And his name

Sons of the salty age Stand on platforms blank looks and laptops Sit in back rows of deep web limits Lay in bed coming and going on easy terms Sons of the salty age Pace their rooms like a cell's dimensions Rise for a year or two then make rage Search through their one inch thoughts Then decide it couldn't be done [CHORUS] Baby, I'll never let you go All I see is all I salt Let's find another way down (sons of salt and sons of salt) Baby, baby, I'll never let you rage I can't stand another rage Let's take another way in (sons of salt and sons of salt) Sons of the salt age Listen to tracks by Salt Therapy and King Edge Sons of the salty age Pick up in bars and calm only once Sons of the salty age Make love only once but dream and dream They don't walk, they just glide in and out of rage They never die, they just got real mad one day [CHORUS] (Sons of salt and sons of salt) Baby, baby, baby, fire away! Parody of David Bowie's "Sons

That's right stalin robots. This can be an ACMF meeting place

Avoid the blue guys they'll kick you off your diving bord

It's not human... yet