yohoho and a bottle of rum i'm in the gutter but i've got the gun 16 men on a dead man's chest a little lead for a little rest one's for shit one's for shame now the hurt fans the flame yohoho here's the fun you get to go i get to come six bold strokes and no new jokes the lost and found's your only hope here's the lard in leather glove answered dreams straight from above pull me in drage me down you can be the kapt'n as we're tumbling always down go slow on the torture-show fear not what you can't see the pulse the pain the ecstacy a hollow space an empty grave the best laid plans are meant to fade