I know a man who went to sea
He didn't say a thing to me
Dirty hands and golden teeth
Building broken submarines

Hostile towards the king and queen,
Begging bishops and the thieves
Packed his pipe, packed his things
Building broken submarines

In the sea there are no enemies,
Just the clownfish and the anemones (2x)

Pressure, pressure building up in the hull,
Dangerous business stepping outside your home (2x)