No need to throw out the anchor for I believe we'll be at the bottom soon
Taken out of our element liquid replaces the air
and taken out of context almost anyone could be wrong
and taken without pretext almost anyone could be right

So we can blame the captain or we can blame the wood
there's always the mighty ocean and mindless acts of god

So it's time to think about what we'll miss about life and livin and such
Time to get into focus sit down and redirect
And taken out of our element anyone could get sick
The captain and his ship have sank,
and we have nobody but ourselves to thank

So have a friendly heart and have a friendly eye
and have friendly thoughts on top of whipped cream pies

And hear these complaints from the poopdeck and I smile and hope you don't drown
I smile and hope you don't I smile and hope you don't I smile and hope you don't
Drown