Sleep with the fishes

We sail in a ship
and the timbers are weak
Through the storm clouds the rainbows
the rainbows we seek
We sail for horizons
that one day will end
To sleep with the fishes
on that we depend
The storm when it breaks
we shiver with fear
In our bowels we do know
we'll face no new year
We sail for horizons
that one day will end
To sleep with the fishes
on that we depend
The sea rips us open
like a vice cracks a nut
Like a bum is cut down
by a left upper cut
We sail for horizons
that one day will end
To sleep with the fishes
on that we depend