It's deep, it's wide You never know just what's inside No love, no hate No emotion no night, no day New kid in town No money just hangin' around It's dark, he knows Surf calls and away he goes But there's a cold blooded killer cruisin' around Hide 'n' seek's over and you've been found Movin' in closer but you won't hear a sound Blue Water White Death Blue water runs red Panic inside your head Blue Water White Death Cold water runs hot Panic is all you've got Blue Water White Death It's deep it's wide Board floats on the rip-tide No noise no fight Disappears in the black night 'Don't Surf' Day breaks, high tide Hot buttered board with a hole in the side New kid, same game Surf keeps callin' again and again and again...