Another flood descends on New Orleans, but a Mardi Gras spyboy arrives to save the day. In a New Orleans Mardi Gras parade, "The Spy Boy is first in the front: he is the baddest of all the Indians...he is ahead looking for trouble. Only a chosen few can be Spy Boy." (in the words of a famous parade leader)

This song is a little about Hurricane Katrina, and the Great Flood of 1927, and it imagines the Spyboy as someone who arrives to help shield the city from the worst of the rising waters. Be sure to stick around for the crazy synth break in the middle, and the slow-building lyrical explosion that follows.