Writer: Mitchell Dague, Dane Broussard, Dakota Koll
Composer: Mitchell Dague, Dane Broussard, Dakota Koll
Lyrics
Heading out for a ride, Sunday funday the beach seems like
The happening place until,
Black water, red sands, finding pricks made by pricks
It's not utopia, it's apocalypse
Come on down, and have some fun
Poison Beach is number one
Forget your sandals, bring your shoes
Watch out for the boiling ooze
Mutant sharks and toxic spills
Poison Beach is a place that kills
Seldom told who played the role
The corporate pigs with their hearts sold
(The ship is burning down now)
So come vacation down at Poison Beach
Everybody, anybody, nobody leaves
The family fun in the sun at Poison Beach
Everybody, anybody, nobody ever leaves