Swimming from Cannon & Ballbag by Das Ingtons

Swimming.
Swimming.

I've climbed down a ladder, and here I am.
I've got my nose-clip on, let's go (go, go, go)

I'm semi-submerged in transparent fluid
(What am I doing here?)
I've taken off most of my clothes
(I'm nearly naked)
But, why?

Someone's dug a massive pit and I'm frolicking inside of it
Chlorinated water to the brim
I'm swimming, it's normal.
Someone's dug a massive pit and I'm frolicking inside of it
propelling myself along with my limbs.
I'm swimming, it's normal.

It's very important that I remember. Remind myself.
To always breathe at the right time (breathe. breathe. breathe....)


Inhaling liquids has never been my forte. (FORTE).
Very very likely that I could die. (But why?....)


Someone's dug a massive pit and I'm frolicking inside of it
Chlorinated water to the brim
I'm swimming, it's normal.
Someone's dug a massive pit and I'm frolicking inside of it
Propelling myself along with my limbs.
I'm swimming, it's normal.

Someone's dug a massive pit and I'm frolicking inside of it
Chlorinated water to the brim
I'm swimming, it's normal.
Someone's dug a massive pit and I'm frolicking inside of it
I'm pulling myself along with my limbs.
I'm swimming, like an aquatic bastard.

• Electronic
• Experimental
• Forte
• das
• electro
• mental
• swimming
• United Kingdom