Lyrics Baywatch - Little Comets

Baywatch

The kinda person I wanna be
Was crystallized in 1993
Staring at her novel on screen
The road got bleaker
Just fixed by the culture in me
How easy now for me to pretend
That I was not affected at all
It runs much deeper
Saturday evening watching TV
I think my shit could be better than that
See the irresponsibilities
Get lost in the swimsuits
Short of to infect you, it’s worth
Repeat out every channel I took
Get underneath the waves till you’ll feel nothing
What kinda message does that send out?
I feel that this is happening again
Our children become women and men
They tap out an impeccable screen
The will gets weaker
A life in which you have to pretend
I hope they break before the commend
The tile of self-erosion goes on
And on and on and on
Saturday evening watching TV
I think my shit could be better than that
See the irresponsibilities
Dissolve in the swimsuits
Exacted out all the channels
My junior’s masses folded on up
I’m underneath the waves and I feel nothing
What kinda message does that send out?
Underneath the waves till you’ll feel nothing
What kinda message does that send out?
Carried by the waves till you
Feel nothing, it’s simple
Self-loathing in the bathroom mirror
We’ll be back, no fear
Send a message, can you get much clearer?
Saturday evening watching TV
I think my shit could be better than that
See the irresponsibilities
Dissolve in the swimsuits
The run-around, the chalice it took
The run-around that misses the nook
Underneath the waves then you’ll feel nothing
What kinda message does that send out?
Underneath the waves then you’ll feel nothing
Underneath the waves then you’ll feel nothing
What kinda message does that send out?