The Sea is foaming like a bottle of beer
The wave is comin' but I ain't got no fear
I'm waxin' down so that I'll go real fast
I'm waxin' down because it's really a blast
I'm goin' surfin' cuz I don't like your face
I'm bailin' out because I hate the race
of rats that run around and 'round in the maze
I'm goin' surfin', I'm goin' surfin'!
You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat
My buddies and their homies all come along
They seem invincible as they surf along
The sea is rollin' like a thousand pound keg
We're goin' surfin', goin' surfin'!
All along the undertow is strengthening its hold
I never thought it'd come to this
Now I can never go home
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
The great land of concrete waves and the asphalt titans... The land where time does not exist and it's a constant battle for survival. This is where I mount my longboard. The land you may know as "Towson"
