"OVERBOARD"
Release date - Oct 22, 2021
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Andrew Boxer - Drums / Percussion / Vocals

William Burgaleta - Keys / Vocals

Ryan Liatsis - Guitars / Vocals

Scott Hogan - Bass / Vocals

Natasha DiMarco - Vocals

Dan Rappaport - Vocals

 

Cover Art - Dan Rappaport

Video Production - Dan Rappaport

Production Assistant - Natasha DiMarco

Production Assistant - Kira Salen

Additional Camera - Paul Cesario

Released by Color Red Records

Produced, recorded & mixed by ShwizZ at Call Hollow Studios

Additional Production by Mike Boxer

Mastered by Doug at Color Red Records

LYRICS

Twixt the legs of colossus

Chode scholars on a holiday spree

Captain Lee beams like a fossil

With his  red eyed charter, probably 23

The Aegean lit up like a pyre

Its a Lycra laced scene

Waves flicker like flakes in goldschlager

Am I seeing things better left unseen

 

All hands into the sea

Chadwicks gyro stained tee 

With a flat brim casually

Off brand

 

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

 

The goddess sits back 

On the edge of her shell

Cause there’s a story to tell when the

Journey all goes to hell

 

Lee is fixing his dime store flagon

And adjusting his mast

Recollecting his pieces of eighteen

Aphrodite scowls through a sideways glance

Wayward vessel greets the sunrise

With the coastline concealed

No refusal for a game show pirate

Use that wine and tide, it’s what a tool believes

 

Line evading the catch

Full steam batten the hatch

Through a squall of vape clouds and Axe

Apollo

 

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

 

Circe’s concocting her magical spell

Cause there’s a rumor to quell

If your cabin starts to smell

 

Decked out with your daddy’s platinum card

Tags still hanging off but it’s a start

Where you gonna go with all that swag

Keep it In a stylish fanny pack

 

Seems that my head is underwater

But my mouth is warm and dry

Could Olympus be that far?

Grooving the ouzo shame and squalor

Spinning hard with Fez and Gaucho

At a fish bait mini bar

 

What the hell is Larry doing now?

Thinks that he’s a golden flying cow

Baby you could be my sea princess

Forge our kingdom on these life preserver vests

Come on baby let me take you out to sea

 

Seems that the logics baked and twisted

Let the salt caress our bodies

As we dance with Minotaurs

Lee let me hang from your mythical beard

And the let the warm wind slowly guide me

To a clamshell mini bar

 

Look fast Anchors away

3 more coming your way

Entertaining the locals and gods

Clamshell starting to close

Buy back all of your clothes

Make sure nobody knows

Secrets

Bed sheets wet

 

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

 

We wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

They wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

 

You wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

She wanna go overboard

I wanna go overboard

 

He ganna go overboard

Lee’s gonna go overboard