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HAWTHORNE YACHT CLUB

from THE HIPPENING EP by DR. BLEAK

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Welcome aboard, bring your shortiest shorts
We got hella margaritas
Sailing the yard
Dealing the cards
Pouring it hard (dig it)
Put on the game
There’s no “lames” allowed
Welcome aboard, got both feet on the shore
Bottoms up
Raise your cup to the Hawthorne Yacht Club

I refuse to even look at a single DROP OF WATER til it’s bath time now let’s all get
SUN-FUCKED

Cuz we’ve got that Hawaiian print on deck, my son
And your captain’s dope as hell
A reverse Jesus, cuz I straight walk on lawns
And shoot refuse to sell

Forever anchored, lost at sea
(forever anchored, lost at sea)
Under this canopy we’re free
(under this canopy we’re free)

It’s sink or swim in this shit dawg
You need a shirt for your swig

Garcon, fill my Dixie cup with claw
(forever anchored, lost at sea)
We plant our flag and claim this lawn
(under this canopy we’re free)

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from THE HIPPENING EP, released July 31, 2021

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DR. BLEAK Des Moines, Iowa

DR. BLEAK is a one-man, DIY, experimental speed-punk project that ranges in genre from "math-thrash" to "surf-grind" composed by Charles Taylor.

DR. BLEAK is the purity of Hell.

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