Living on the road stinkin’
Off the coast of Nova Scotia
Spindly legs and stalky eyes
The smallest companion
Just another month with Thundershrimp
Eating flakes from a Petri dish
Helping to summon courage
Crustacean can’t bat an eyelash
Just another month with Thundershrimp
We’re on our own
The weary one
The silent one
My decapod
I will never regret a single thing
Many hands to offer friendship
Taking him to the coldest sea I can
Gotta free the little man
Biological clock is ticking
He has to molt into a creature
Crack the air like his namesake
Earth pounding at his command
Just another month with Thundershrimp
I smell the salt in the air
He’s going the darkest depths
Just another hour with Thundershrimp
He’s on his own
The growing one
Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Bass
Nick Nunziata - Drums, Guitar, Vocals
