Darlin’,
them self-punk pirates is on our wake,
‘n it ain’t worth the time it’ll take.
Way I figure,
‘n I done some figurin’ on this, believe you me,
we got one choice,
we gotta f
a
l
l
.
‘n hope they ain’t much for heights.
‘n honest, I ain’t for heights either,
but it beats,
it beats the alt of the alt.
are you grabbin’ the drift I’m throwin’,
or have I gone and slipped past meanin’?
