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