Your jet black hair has got me twisted inside. Where sea gulls dare I want to make you mine. Your complexion is pale, it is the same as mine. We both set sails our fate is intertwined. Swallowed by waves no shore in sight. Take what we crave, we surf all night and don't want nothing, the end is coming soon and when there is nothing all I want is to surf with you. The fire has spread even into the sea. Not got or science can keep you from me. Sharing a board, sharing the waves, sharing our secrets and sharing our grave. We don't want nothing, the end is coming soon and when there is nothing all I want is to surf with you.
credits
from Necronomicon Phenomenon,
track released March 1, 2011
Written and recorded by Richard Mark Nolan Jr.
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