waves waves
wash over my head
waves waves
im about to be dead.
your the water i was raised in
off the califorina coast,
your the water i will die in
and haunt as a ghost.
for tonite i will be murdered
from a mother who sins
im sure you've heard her talk
of my death on the wind.
well tonite is the night
she will send me to my grave
tonite is the night
she will send me to you waves.
so waves waves
please be my friend
waves waves
kill me before she can!
