text: In the mornin I pack up my gear
  And toss it in my carryall
  Run the wide load to lip an
  Watch the big core crack an glow
  In the evening I undo my belt
  Split open and melt
  I wake up on my stomach
  With my face between my hands
  And crawl along the floor
  Towards the doorway
  Jumpin to my feet
  I try to pull myself together
  But I feel it in my knees
  And the room begins to spin
  And I slip and bump my head
  An raise a welt
  Split open and melt
  We breathe deep in a steam dream
  And plunge below the water line
  Down down down melt
  Between beams to the gloom room
  Among the seaweed and the slime
  Down down down melt