Released on Monday, August 24th, 2009
The Waterfront Lyrics (by Oyster Boy)
Washington to Wilmington, east coast cities got nothing on no one. Here come the knees fit with open wounds asking to be put in their place like New York slaves. I smell the ocean overflowing. Lost highways – where am I going? Rocks in their pockets, zippers on their tongues, everybody one day comes to the waterfront.
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