I once met a man in a Mariner's hat
In the undergrounds of a smoke-filled reverie
Ten strides back up to industrial Boom Boom Boom
He asked me to come his way
Fed me broken avant-garde memories
Had me choking on his charmed antiquities
Ahh
Ahh
Then in the sweet morning hour
When the birds throats did flower songs upon us
The Kraken's opened me up at the bottom of the sea
Fukushima is in me
Cussed and cleaved by his sandalwooden skin
Take me in and drink me down
Take me in and drink me down
Ahh
Ahh
That night full of nitrogen
Gentlemen burning up
So they can float away into the sea
If you meet a man in a Mariner's hat
You'll never see him again
'Cause he's swallowed by the sea