I'm on a line, what a thrill, what a fateWhat would it kill you to jiggle at baySo many days are just cast in the wayThe hook just a thorn in the tieThe blue is gone restless, the rum is numbThe wind is so still, a cadaverThe rank of a mutiny smells pretty good to meIt's a wonder it took so longCaptain's finalSeems like we're sinkingWe'll hold onWe'll hold onLike, like dogsIn the more than unspeakable painBut did we awakenDirection is homeOh, like an airThey're smiling, they're numbOur cannonball's uselessOur defense is toothlessSwallowed up by the unknownHey!Hey!Captain's confinedOh!Captain's confinedOh!Oh!They did!I mean, this place is...An unusable painHey!Ha, a thing will have to breakTake our shoes offDon't you get it?We'll see you next time.