Ithaka Substance-free Exile
Scratch-hop-drop caaaarrrrvvvve off the bottom
Then snapback in the butter/finger pocket
Slide on in to the liquid-cave
and if you got luck ... you may just escape
Take the line drive
Gotta take the high-line
To get the speed
the speed that you need
Through the section ... sling-slang rubberband
leave a liquid trail ... leave a liquid fan
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
THE SPEED THAT YOU NEED
The number-one substance-free exhile
glide fifty-yards or glide a mile
Give me frieght-train rights
give me grindy-hollow lefts
give me rocks, give me reefs
give me the steep peaks
Give me smalls, give me talls
Give'em to me all
Except for the closed-outs
Cuz when it's closed-out ... don't paddle out
Rather kick it shoreside
Eating icecreams ... eating cherry pies
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
THE SPEED THAT YOU NEED
And maybe if I'm feeling inspired
I'll sculpt or scribe ... or even change your tire
Gotta alotta loves in this life
But one's extra special ... she makes me feel right
She's real curvy and she's always wet
She never talks back ... or messes with my head
And when I'm feeling that need of needs
She gives it up to me ... she gives me speed
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
GOTTA GET THE SPEED
THE SPEED THAT YOU NEED
