Riverboat

Operating the shift stick

I’m creating a fuss

Soon we dry out the mystic

Lay the meat out for lust

Magic hands are unwelcome

You will not read my eyes

Calculating the ransom

No more holes left to dry

Where did it all seem to go?

Was I cremated to flow?

Did the water allow it

Or is it a casket with nothing to show?

Evolution brought apocalypse

So said fortune tellers of the West

I think I see something new

One thing, fun thing

A cruise without a crew

Some stuff gets hung up

But which when is better

While hairs on my neck stand

And wet up my throat

Sometimes things are difficult with you

Discord fun went in tense rhythms

Shame we have a wish

To start again

To start again

Sometimes things are livable with you

Our coming attraction

Hand and face made of rust

Creating problems with oil

And making a quake when the world makes a fuss

Collecting all our intentions

Sailing away by the sea

Until the serpents collision

Who’s mission it seems is to set me off course

Rattlesnake

Battlesnake

Kill what you can

Catch me up

Snatch me up

Make me a man

Where did it all seem to go?

Was I cremated to flow?

Did the water allow it

Or is it a casket with nothing to show?

Sometimes things are difficult with you