Hydra Ferry Songtext
von Dan Kelly

We′re on the edge of Fairey, 4th of July
Hiding out from Google Maps and drones in the sky
Underneath Aleppo pines, the Mavis was red
Deepening the mysteries that started in bed
The night that you said, "Wow!

At least you could try
At least you could try
At least you could try
At least you could try"

Well, calamari baby, we're rolling with the tide
Our gender-bending password just jumped over the side
Once I dined with Leonard backstage, pretzels and wine
He sent me here to dive for songs like Sponge in the Bride
And make them all mine


But now they′re so hard to find
They're so hard to find
They're so hard to find
They′re so hard to find

Now in Santorini with a vampiric dread
Fingering my worry beads and stuffing my head
We tip the waiters mine and money cut from the dirt
And I′m dribbling calamari on your H&M skirt
The factory girls die

And I've forgotten to lie
Forgotten to lie
Forgotten to lie
Forgotten to lie

We′re on Samos Fairey, 10th of July
Hiding out from Google Maps and drones in the sky