The future: the polar ice caps have melted
Covering the Earth
With water those who survived have adapted
To a new world
Bad luck English
But the Slavers are producing
A good grade of poxy these days
Cost you a handful of dirt
Or maybe that wind chime
What are you doing here
Just waiting
Take your hand off the sail
Took it legal
Previous owner was dead on the tiller when I found it
I've seen your boat before
For we shall suck and savor
The sweet flavor of Dryland
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Shoegaze overdosing on meth and caffeine pills. Every release on Cloudrat's discography is a different flavor of insanity. This one is rocky road with a twist of antifreeze. Ghuughra