All together in the same boat,

Doing our best to keep it afloat,

They tell me that I don’t belong,

So in a smaller boat I sail along,

You may have a bigger crew,

But my ship is sinking too.

–

With decorations it’s not festooned,

All alone like a sailor marooned,

My little floater hanging on,

As you’ll go down and soon be gone,

I hope that it satisfies you,

To know my ship is sinking too.

–

Water coming up to the deck,

Soon to leave it as a lost wreck,

A hole somewhere down below,

What caused it I don’t know,

As the water comes up through,

My little ship is sinking too.

–

As the kraken gets its catch,

Davy Jones his head does scratch,

He sees no guilt, no fault or foul,

Yet his mad servants give a howl,

For they know it to be true,

That my ship is sinking too.