“We’re never going to make it” the damage cannot be contained, No one is even trying anymore
This ship is going down.
The crew is stoned and crazy, their drinking down a new brew. That fills them with confusion while it all kills all but a few. By now everyone knows that the hull is caving in, the sky is gone black, and GOD NO, don’t let it be so!! Reality is coming back.
But the girl over there with the piercing and the dragon wrapped tattoo of Baby Jesus and the holy mother, she’s looking for a well-off fool. Could be a payday in it. That’s what suckers were made for. . She’s there to get it done too.
But this boat will float no more, the ship is going down, spread the word, let it be heard from every city, village and town. It started with a tear turned into a rip, they’re not waiting for the ship to die, the wreckers strip the copper and the gold, and silver fixture flies. Then it’s back to the madman elixir.
They think they’re having fun and maybe they are.
But there’s no sustain, damage cannot be contained, this ship is going down
