Seasick on Land

The final phase,

A walk on hayes

A punchbowl argument

The swallowed flames,

The drunken dames

That looked like helium



I need this now,

Just like you told me not to

I breed this now,

Just get me off of the boat for a little while



The war it came,

With fifty men

That stretched out over their graves

Declared a war,

And killed some more

And killed some more again



I need this now,

Just like you told me not to

I feed this now,

Just get you off of my back for a little while

For a while