Lyrics

and when we move it's just like waves
and when we move it's just like waves
and when we move it's just like waves
and I'm drifting out to sea
and I'm drifting out to sea

take me away just like the wind
take me away just like the wind
take me away just like the wind
and my mind is flying free

Jump drunk naked into the milk trench, where the crickets howl the axe routine. My wife, the asthmatic cheerleader, has left me again, this time for a tree stump who keeps shitting himself just when he's supposed to give the commencement speech at the firing school.

In my father's closet, somewhere between the mothballs and the oxygen mask, a calamity is taking place in the shoebox. And now, by the pool, a fat little buzz bee in a short white skirt whispers,

"Hit me with the axe routine...."

and when we move it's just like waves
and when we move it's just like waves
and when we move it's just like waves
and I'm drifting out to sea
and I'm drifting out to sea
and there will be no more of me
and there will be no more of me

take me away just like the wind
take me away just like the wind
take me away just like the wind
and my mind is flying free