This ship is now under water

And the rats will never find their way back again

And my span, it gets shorter (one, two, three)And I don′t appear to fit my skin anymore

Somewhere else, descends

The rain in western ways

Upon the echo of the day

Just the ebbing of the day

You see how they hang 'em high

And slap each other′s backs while the waters rise

Somewhere else, descends

The rain in western ways

Upon the echo of the day

Just the ebbing of the day

Walk the plank, abandon ship

Take it slow, don't lose your grip

Walk the plank and jump out of the fray

(I've got intellectual tinnitus)

(And the ship already sank)

(Learn to rage correctly)

(Push me further down the plank)

Walk the plank, abandon ship

Take it slow, don′t lose your grip

Walk the plank and jump out of the fray

Walk the plank, abandon ship (up on deck, the pack descends)

Take it slow, don′t lose your grip (upon the scraps, but I'd)

Walk the plank and (rather walk the plank)

Jump out of the fray (yes, I′d rather walk the plank)

One, two, three