Jethro Tull
Slipstream (Take 2)
Well, the lush separation unfolds you
And the products of wealth
Push you along on the bow wave
Of their spiritless undying selves

And you press on God's waiter your last dime
As he hands you the bill
And you spin in the slipstream
Timeless, unreasoning
Paddle right out of the mess

And you paddle right out of the mess