Tidal Wave of Hate (Baby Let's Surf)

Leave it up to me if you can't decide I wanna punch your ticket take you for a ride At the point where the bats attack You don't need to front cuz I got your back And you got mine Most of the time Follow me down to the bottom of the gulch We're sippin' rarified air like a wild punch And I can't imagine feeling more alive Until they kill our love and crush our vibe forever The drummer's name was Trevor As a matter of fact Never took the time just to look around Cuz when I did I found The lowest forms of life Just a waste of skin They tear you limb from limb To get a laugh how nice Baby let's surf The tidal wave of hate Cynical villains creepin' over the side I got a hunch your biscuit got no jam inside I buried all of my accolades I got a box full of daggers out on display And one of these days I'm gonna sharpen them up Locked in a barrel going over the falls It's such a long way down When they're banging on the walls Even sunny days You're gonna catch some shade Where the shadow falls Baby let's surf The tidal wave of hate And there's no end to The harsh sentiments that you must endure Are we supposed to Just lay down and die Tell the bats They were right? Let's go back to the rarefied air Say what you want now see if I care Let's surf The tidal wave of hate Baby let's surf The tidal wave of hate