Robert Wine

Lyrics

Going nowhere fast
We seem to cling against the mast
No lessons learned to slow us down
No lessons learned the past is gone

Turbo snails
All sticky slow and pale
Turbo snails
Just clinging to the sails

A steady wind to slow us down
Our slimy waste upon the ground
This weight we carry all around
Will kill us slowly pound by pound

Turbo snails
All sticky slow and pale
Turbo snails just clinging to the sails

Turbo snails
All slimy slow and pale
Turbo snails
Just climbing up the rails.