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