Ship

Let's not be so cold

On a ship like yours

With freedom to party often, yes

Our decks run red with gore

And yeah I’m sure

Fairly swelled and swollen

And crushed upon the shore

And waterlogged and sunken

And torn apart ashore

I said I'm sure

So let's not be so cold

On a ship like yours

With freedom to party often, yes

Our decks run red with gore

And yeah I’m sure