The Ship

And if your ship is full of water It sinks And if your ship is full of gold It stinks And if your ship is full of meat It stinks Sailing for centuries I got a ship full of death I got a ship full of life I got a ship full of murder I got a ship full of murderesses Sailing for centuries And if you come I'll end the storm at night And if you come I'll end the storm, ah I'll send the storm gust on to save us all If days are full of sunshine We heal our wounds