Apathy - Don't Give Up The ship (Feat. Kappa Gamma) lyrics

[Verse 1: Apathy] Underwater where the bodies are hidden I'm living in deep inside a sunken ship where skeletons drifting Amongst blood hungry mermaids who feast on sailors And impale them with harpoons stolen from whalers I'm the Kraken attacking I'm dragging you deep in the ocean Where the oxygen exits your lungs and your eyes are exploding Whales exhale songs of old Where the lost pirate gold that an old pirate holds In his cold dead hands or so I've been told Still searches for his ship that his shipmates stole, whoa Land ho! rum barrels and hoes Crows picking eyeballs from the skeleton bones Trunks full of pieces of eight, beaches in sight Outlaw types like Edward Teach teaches to fight Hijack Boston yachts, lick off some shots And let their bodies sink down to the lobster pots I got Sperry's on, captain on the decks why we carry on Out on Block Island till the very last ferry's gone With the whole picture etched in scrimshaw Pieces of a ripped up map fit like jigsaws Drunken scallywags singing Apathy's joint Ship docks and find a wife out at apogee point Subterranean, sonar blips songs from whales A gun bottle of rum and mug full of ale [Chorus: Kappa Gamma] In the early morning sunlight rays of the dawn Set sale on the sea, anchors up and I'm gone Skulls on the flag, blood on my map With a yo ho ho and a ho on my lap Like, HEY YO OHHH OHHH HEY YO OH OH Like HEY YO HO HO HEY OH OHHHH OHHHH [Verse 2: Apathy] I make waves move like a full moon I make the ocean rock, call me Neptune I scale sand dunes on a pale beach Watch the birds flock where the whales breach I take money, bury money on deserted islands I'm perverted smiling as Circe and the Sirens I was raised in a village full of violence Where old blind men sing for shillings with their violins I'm Leviathan, the ocean that you lying in My posse stay pirating the waters y'all are piloting Old ghost tales, ships without a crew The Flying Dutchmen will scare the sh** out of you I'll throw you off my schooner without your scuba suit My ship will loop the loop and find another sloop to loop Cannons loaded to shoot crew full of criminals Stranded on an island of savages doing rituals Skulls full of soup, human heads get shrunk You can't pay off a cannibal with gold in a trunk Dead men tell no tales, you all get hushed No parrot on my shoulder cause they talk too much From a tavern to a cavern where doubloons are kept I got a very detailed map that shows each step Which I keep around my neck hidden in a medallion Where I write a whole album on a Spanish Galleon [Chorus: Kappa Gamma] In the early morning sunlight rays of the dawn Set sale on the sea, anchors up and I'm gone Skulls on the flag, blood on my map With a yo ho ho and a ho on my lap Like, HEY YO OHHH OHHH HEY YO OH OH Like HEY YO HO HO HEY OH OHHHH OHHHH