Take all the sentiments
Of a cold blooded cynic
So believe me when I say
I would love nothing more
Than for everything
To end unpleasantly
Concrete shoes, rising tide
Grey skies let none survive
Go!

Don't say I didn't warn you

I would rather see your face in hell
Than speak another word
Of this perfect world

I would rather see your face in hell
Than speak another word
Of this perfect world, oh!

Of this perfect world

Oh, to be buried beneath the waves
A sailor's grave is all I crave

Bury me (bury me)
Five thousand fathoms deep
And leave my bones
For the depths

The sharpest teeth await our skin
The sharpest teeth await
Bloodlust swarms
Upon our worthless existence
Go!

The devil's teeth (the devil's teeth)
The devil's teeth beneath our skin
Whispering of silent vengeance
Blood debts remain unpaid

Now every breath of life
Has been betrayed
Every ideal
Has rusted through

Nothing we hold brings solace
Feed us to the sharks
So let nothing remain
Feed us to the sea

To be buried beneath the waves
A sailor's grave is all I crave

Bury me (bury me)
Five thousand fathoms deep
And leave my bones
For the depths

There's blood in the water
(Sinking, always, sinking)
There's blood in the water
(Sinking, always, sinking)

There's blood in the water

I would rather see your face in hell
Than speak another word
Of this perfect fucking world