(Instrumental)
Here by the sea and sand Nothing ever goes as planned, I just couldn't face going home It was just a drag on my own. They finally threw me out My mom
Here is message number one, I am your beloved son Here is message number two, I'm in love with only you Here is message number three, you cannot escape
Now I know I was served in a big silver chair But you seemed to think I deserved all indulgence I dared We shared the same golden spoon Unaware of who
Teresa, I had no idea how much I'd need her Take me home and teach me how to feed her My heart is palpitating and I guess wrong But I guess I'll get
Tough boys, running the streets, come a little closer Tough boys, under the sheets you know nobody knows her Tough boys, don't walk a-way, I barely nearly
I stand beside you I face the future I'll admit to you I am afraid I am afraid As I stand beside you I have denied you I am afraid I am not drunk now
I breathe My throat clenches Clutching to exclude A dozen different stenches In Falmouth Bay A blue whale rolls Gonna drown in the swill From city sewer
Six string When you tune up the top,And you feel all the crap And you rustle a little musk,For don't ya make a fuss It's dirty water,Swiming in the dirty