Audrey Horne This Ends Here
Howdy boys, anchors aweigh,
burn the map & let's be on our way
We're gonna sail at break of day
So drink away
I will be the undertow
drag their crew down, rats & all
We'll leave the bones for Davy Jones
down in the deep.
Tell them all: This ends here!
tell them we are crossing Rubicon
All we are, we are all.
Someone has to make a stand
A firm grip & a steady hand
Hold fast, yer crooked mast
We'll shoot the albatross to spite them
we're black as coal
The devil sure knows how to row
So roll them bones, hand over your soul
We'll leave the bones for Davy Jones
down in the deep
