We run aground too many times
We almost drown and then ya cry
There's no good compass where the hell is north
Sick of all this rocking back and forth
Yeah, i am, yeah, i am, yeah
I'm seasick
I'm so sick of seein' you
I'm seasick
So sick of seein' you
Louie's downtown, he's got a pint
Scotch and soda, the card's all right
Make it creepy, it'll creep right back
You sell your soul then you buy it back
Off the coast, we're dead for shore
Kill me first, so I can take us there
Suck that sick sea water in
Do your heart good if it's worth anything