Sunken ships rest upon the ocean floor where I've made my home to dodge the
draft once more. There once was a time one could flee to the north, but Canada's
not what she used to be. Boycott the war well she could not afford to thanks to

the new American queen.

Swim with me and we'll escape all the trouble of the present age, finally free.


The mermaids teach us how to breathe beneath the line that now divides action
from apathy.


Swim with me and we'll escape all the trouble of the present age, finally free.