Sea****

I drive a yellow
Volvo, 86 submarine
Someones behind me in an
EscaladeTrying to blind me with their high beams
I make a left,
Im the road to nowhere
Heading west, the sky is purple streaks
The sun is setting in my chest
I feel warm inside so
Im going for a ride
Put your picture on my dashboard
Til my fate and your collides
Sea**** washed upon the shore
Severed locks
Of he who walks the ocean floor
I drive a yellow
Volvo, 86 submarine
Rims like
Tibetan prayer
Wheels and my tank is filled with dreams
**** the game
I practice being in the passing lane
And watch the price of gasoline
Rise with the price of fame
Im immortal,
I render unto
Caesar to be cordial
He sees a wooden casket
Where I see a glowing portal
Check your engine
Looks like youre running on the blood of
IndiansPut some turquoise in that
Rolls Royce
Before you crash into a pendulum
Sea**** washed upon the shore
Severed locks
Of he who walks the ocean floor
I drive a yellow
Volvo, 86 submarine
I drove it under water, guided by my own high beams
Nothings left
Witnessed the demolition of the west
I feel like a little kid hiding in my mothers dress
Im in space, the lone ambassador of every race
The starfish that discover me
Plant their flags into my face
Im a clone of every written and unwritten poem
A shark pulls up beside me fingering beads
And chanting om,
I cant believe it
I never really thought that sharks would need it
I thought theyd make their peace
Bite it, bleed it, kill it, eat it
But I was wrong, every living being deserves a song
And our passions must be rationed
Til our rations sing along