I was lying like some driftwood
My face covered in sand
In a Westerly direction
A ninety-seven-pound man
At the Boku bar reflecting
My head in my hands
I was crying like a baby
A ninety-seven-pound man
Wasting away fading away
Washing away sand in my face
I was lying there like some driftwood
Half buried in the sand
With nothing left but my ego
A ninety-seven-pound man
Wasting away fading away
Washing away sand in my face
I was lying like some driftwood
My face covered in sand
Crying like a baby
A ninety-seven-pound man
Wasting away fading away
Washing away sand in my face
Sand in my face
Such a disgrace
Wasting away yeah
Fading away
Crying like a baby
Crying like a baby yeah