The sea is foamin' like a bottle of beer...
The wave is comin but I ain't got no fear...
I'm waxin' down so that I'll go real fast...
I'm waxin' down because it's really a blast.
I'm goin' surfin 'cause I don't like your face
I'm bailin' out because I hate the race
of rats that run round and round in the maze
I'm goin' surfin', I'm goin' surfin'!
You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you run out of fuel
I'm still afloat
My buddies and their homies all come along...
They seem invincible as they surf along...
The sea is rollin' like a thousand pound keg...
We're goin' surfin', we're goin' surfin!
All along the undertow is strengthening it's hold...
I never thought it'd come to this...
Now I can never go home!
- Surf Wax America" - Weezer 1994
A slave to the man I will never be.
I'd rather be swallowed whole by the sea
than have my life dictated by thee.
Surrounded by mediocrity
It is my naturaly proclivity
To pack up my bags and flee
Into the cold embrace of the sea.
So when the time does come
You'll find me basking in the sun
While riding the waves of the sea
In a life full of possibility.
Alas, the days do pass
Unfulfulling as the last
But the end is approaching fast.