Les Thugs Moon Over Marin
The crowded future stings my eyes I still find time to exercise In uniform with two white stripes
Unlock my section of the sand It's fenced off to the water's edge I clamp a gasmask on my head
Chorus On my beach at night Bathe in my moonlight
Another tanker's hit the rocks Abandoned to spill out its guts The sand is laced with sticky glops
O' shimmering moonlight sheen upon
The waves and water clogged with oil White gases steam up from the soil
Chorus
I squash dead fish between my toes Try not to step on any bones I turn around and i go home
I slip back through my basement door Switch off all that i own below Dive in my scalding wooden tub
My own beach at night Electric moonlight
There will always be a moon Over marin
