Set sail across the waves Where we will stop no man can say The alcohol stores are running low So into the deep blue yonder go We'll end our quest by following the smell That leads us to the Mead from Hell Under the sea, there's a colony of bees And a

My sorrow (I swallow) Follow me (Oh hell no) Was it me? (I swallow) Forget me (I don't know) Always I'm locked in my head