Tango 'til They're Sure.

Notmuchtosay. Jebus. Ja silleen.

Undertow of Peculiar Tales
2005
Captains log, stardate 0208.05:

My eyes cant be so blue, Because blood seems to be thick and black/
Liquid mud drying over, again the time will heal my wound //

I dont mind the minor setbacks, but they repaint the bruises blue/
I dont mind the easy way out, again the time will heal my wound //

all monsters gathered in dying piles //

Lyr:Peb
Mus:Peb,Tro,Ind.
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Hellrighty then, i'm going to get over this, tomorrow/
Ice from my eyes, i'm blind to see the helping hand holding out/
Mmmkay, i'm going to catch the drift by, tomorrow/
My handmade raft cant carry two for the waves, are too strong/

The Boat Has Landed, Miles Offshore/
The Boat Has Landed, Into The Oceanfloor/
Captain Abandoned the crew down below/
Masses Of Floating Dead, I Mean They're Like That By Their Minds/

OH-diddly-honey-doodle-yea, I'm Going To Catch The Drift By, Tomorrow/
My Handmade raft Cant carry Two, For The Waves Are Too Strong//