[Prelude] [Verse] [Pirate accent] What do you do, when you accuse your first mate of mutiny? Such acts reveal a desperate smell so gruelling You claimed you knew the way to buried treasure But it was only yourself that you were fooling [Pre Chorus] Your mates are now aband'ning ship You're losing your grip Blindly sailing in the mist You couldn't resist! [Chorus] This ship's off course No true captain at the helm to guide 'er You're lost at sea Searching for a familiar Harber [Instrumental] [Verse] What do you do, when your Daizy's wither and die? The rot must be coming from somewhere on the inside But it's far too late to turn er' round now Now you're just along for the ride [Pre Chorus] All the ports are turnin' ya away That's the game you play Your first mate knew best, but You put him to rest! [Chorus] This ship's off course No one at the helm to guide 'er You're lost at sea Still searching for a familiar Harberrrrr! UH! [Guitar Solo] [Refrain] Oh! Oh, what do you do? [Repeat Instrumental] [Finale] Ohhhhhhhh, what do you do?
