MURDER JUNKIE

Once again ladies and germs, The MURDER JUNKIE is going on vacation.

I fly out tonight for LesPaul country, and I am going surfing for three days in a surf community called Tofino. Then it is off to get pissed in Vancouver for 2 more days.

See ya Thursday

In Parting I Will Leave You This:


Sea is foaming like a bottle of beer.
The wave is coming but I aint got no fear.
Im waxing down so that Ill go real fast.
Im waxing down cause its really a blast.
Im going surfing cause I dont like your face.
Im bailing out because I hate the race.
Of rats that run round and round in a maze
Im goin surfin, goin surfin

You take your car to work.
Ill take my board.
And when youre out of fuel.
Im still afloat.

My buddies and their honies all come along.
They seem invincable, it takes em along.
The sea is rolling like a thousand pound keg.
Were goin surfin, were goin surfin!

You take your car to work.
Ill take my board.
And when youre out of fuel.
Im still afloat.

You take your car to work.
Ill take my board.
And when youre out of fuel.
Im still afloat.

All along the undertow is strengthening its hold.
I never thought itd come to this, now I can never go home.

All along the undertow is strengthening its hold.
I never thought itd come to this, now I can never [go home/grow old].

{high pitched} you take your car to work, Ill take my board.
And when youre out of fuel, Im still afloat.
{in background: all along the undertow is strengthening its hold.
I never thought itd come to this, now I can never go home!}
You take your car to work, Ill take my board.
And when youre out of fuel, Im still afloat.

You take your car to work.
Ill take my board.
And when youre out of fuel.
Im still afloat.

You take your car, Ill take my board.
You take your car, Ill take my board.
Lets go!