Wake up early in (Karakatu), Alaska   We put our masks on to welcome the dawn   Call the huskies and collide into their fur   Fragrant in the overcast   Dont be a bitter man   It could be worser,   A slave in Belarus or   a mat in Japan   Its cold as shit, always that way   Sometimes it gets to 99 below       Ah ah ah ah   Ah ah       (Whoa wha-oh)   I got some lovely phantasies   (Whoa wha-oh)   I got some lovely phantasies   And you got some lovely phantasies   Tear off the top, let your memory pop   Its running, running running, running away       After hours of fishin' through holes   In the ice we drilled    You told me that you had a plan   "Lets emigrate south to Sarasota   Where the marlin fishing never lets up    Untilyou want it to end"       (White men go, white men go)       White men go   to pieces in the tropics   I bet that is a topic   You'd rather not broach   Later on I'm gonna turn the heat to 10   I'll thaw your foolish dreams away