The lyrics and story make me think someone should produce this as a play... it is an epic tale. Consider the man talking to a prospective passenger of the Brideship: He prodded her belly - gently Opened her mouth and counted - closely The teeth in her mouth arranged - loosely "One, two, three, four, Well it's not by teeth that they'll be paying Nor by weight or by weighing Now what is your name The name that I gave you "It's Freedom" she spat back And I fought hard for this place I want to be paid well for my time I want, I want, I want what's mine" "Soon, soon" says Queeg to himself Then turned to freedom and said "Freedom" "Yes" "Freedom this really is a stroke of luck Because we've been looking for freedom Now here's a bucket and a mop So clean yourself up And show us what you've got Cause you're freedoms bride today In the space of freedom today Now just you slip away and slip along And it won't be long we won't be long ---------- Get the album and enjoy the whole story.