[Verse 1]
Once again I'm slipping into my feminine ways
Dump creatine and skip leg day
Jump as four titans emerge from underground
Debating would you rather be burned or drowned
[Pre-Chorus]
Pump fists drunk on the stench of fraternity
Haloed by memories of benching eternity
Head polished to a mirror for Athena
Goodbye Nana A and stay strong Nana Tina
[Chorus]
Before the America's Cup
It was sailors and junkies
Bass guitarists and bikies
Before the America's Cup
Never heard of methadone
Never caught the shuttle home
Never went to bed alone
Alan was a rolling stone
[Verse 2]
Once again, I'm slipping up to my hominid gait
Desoil that vertebrae
I'm co*ksure as a man jumping off a cliff
Top heavy hair, cigarette and a quiff
Slunk back drunk to a den of uncertainty
Crying a fantasy of bleeding maternity
[Chorus]
Before the America's Cup
It was sailors and junkies
Bass guitarists and bikies
Before the America's Cup
Never heard of methadone
Never caught the shuttle home
Never went to bed alone
Alan was a rolling stone
[Pre-Chorus]
Tip-toe, going on some gospel
[?] trying to ship in a mask
The way I see it, don't care how long it takes
Ocean Network Express
[Outro]
Before the America's Cup
It was sailors and junkies
Bass guitarists and bikies
Before the America's Cup
Never heard of methadone
Never caught the shuttle home
Before the America's Cup
It was sailors and junkies
Bass guitarists and bikies
Before the America's Cup
Never heard of methadone
Never caught the shuttle home
Before the America's Cup
It was sailors and junkies
Bass guitarists and bikies
Pond - America’s Cup lyrics
Album 9