No depravity

The tide is high and I long for one.

The current pulls me to the earth.

My desires are like gravity; so grave and

No depravity... ah ah

Ooh, Mr. New Pockets 

On denim straight down the inseam.

My tongue sticks to the flesh of what you 

Can't see. Ah ah ah

Oooh Mr. New Pockets

Full.of cash for me....

The tide is high....

I'm close to drowning....

All the germs.....

And the sperm of earth to feed me

Is the cure and the remedy.

Im swimming so you can see 

That it's easy.