[ Featuring the Deep ]
We mislaid the evidence
We're completely sure of our selves
This is how much it will take
To kill an ideal
The guard he was on the take
Naked bound and gagged
The co-pilot is eating out the hostess
We've gone down on our selves
Crash-land in this salty lake
F*ck my feet are wet
We're sinking in the fuselage
Miles from the shore
How much of this can we take
Save miles from the shore
We are sinking in the fuselage
Miles from the shore
We are completely sure of our selves
As we sink to the bottom
We'll keep the ministers hand for leverage
It's Davie Jones verses the Dow Jones
We can't keep up with them
Just look at 'em go
