You look until the prow
You think you've seen it all
Finally smart ass you should open up the hatch

You think I lie amigo
I'll tell you ‘bout your ego
It's crumbling on the deck
“Ratata”, don't touch

The wheel is now spinning
And the tornado is leaving
The clock is ticking on the wall
“Tick tock tick tock”

Don't need to solve the riddle
We’re in the same “Corrida”

“All on board, ship is sailing”

Don’t panic we’re on Titanic

We bought trespassing tickets
But now we’re sinking, “wicked”
I’ll use a shanty cause it seems I’m out of words

You have this teasing laughter
Just a correction brother
You hold the guitar but it’s me who strums the chords

Where is the hope you’re after
I could reveal the answer but,
You silly think I’m overrated to the bone

Come on now grab some tissues
Cause I will be so vicious