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