"Sailing away down to the keys
Losing our rhythm to the ocean breeze"
— "Third Wave"
Close your eyes. Imagine … that suave buccaneer, aboard an exquisite nautical vessel. Blue skies. Setting sun. Champagne. Girl on the bow. By and large … it needs a soundtrack equally grandiose and smooth. Where's the Work Drugs?
"Sailing away down to the keys
Losing our rhythm to the ocean breeze"
— "Third Wave"
Close your eyes. Imagine … that suave buccaneer, aboard an exquisite nautical vessel. Blue skies. Setting sun. Champagne. Girl on the bow. By and large … it needs a soundtrack equally grandiose and smooth. Where's the Work Drugs?…
