Yohoho

Yohoho and a bottle of rum Well I'm in the gutter and I've got the gun I've got 16 men on a dead man's chest I need a little lead for a little rest So go slow On the torture-show Go slow I said yohoho here's the fun You get to go and I get to come I've got six bold strokes and no new jokes The lost & found is your only hope And I said one's for shit and one's for shame Now your hurt can fan my flame Pull me in drag me down You can be the Kapt'n as we're tumbling always down Go slow On the torture-show Go slow Always down Fear not what you can't see The pulse the pain the ecstasy A hollow space an empty grave The best laid plans are meant to fade Here's the lard in a leather glove Answered dreams straight from above And I said one's for shit and one's for shame Now your hurt will fan my flame Pull me in drag me down You can be the Kapt'n as we're tumbling always down Go slow On the torture-show Go slow Always down Go slow Go slow Always down Go slow On the torture-show Go slow Always down Oh yohoho and a bottle of rum I said 16 men on a dead man's chest I need a little lead for a little rest So go slow On the torture-show Go slow You can be the Kapt'n as we're tumbling Go slow On the torture-show Go slow You can be the Kapt'n as we're tumbling always down