Dry Spell - Hazmat Modine

You said you’re so thirsty

You’d even drink my tears

Put them into glasses

Let’s toast away all the years

We’re riding a wave

We’re riding a wave

Of a dry spell

Riding a wave

Of a dry, dry, ha!, dry, dry spell

Laying down in the withering grass

Memories of lush decanting

Waiting for that time to pass

Even our shadows are panting

We’re riding a wave

We’re riding a wave

Of a dry, dry, dry, dry spell

Ho!

Ha!

I’ve tried for so very long

To push up some green sprout

All my efforts are very well spent

Blowing away in this aching drought

We’re riding a wave

We’re riding a wave

Dry, ho!, dry spell

Riding awa-a-a-a-ve

Of a dry, dry, dry spell

My mind’s a hazy blur

My parched lips are cracked

All is dessication

Late afternoon heart attacks

We’re riding a wave

We’re riding a wave

We’re riding a wave

Of a dry dry spell