I've stolen too much, and given too little
Now my legs have gone numb, and my lips drip with spittle
And this sob-song I sing is coming out like a riddle
And i'm running away
They'll cut me off at the middle
The ship that I handle is lit like a candle
So in day i'm too bright, but at night I can travel
And they've seen me at last, and they mean to dismantle
And their anchors come down with the sound of a gavel
They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too
They say: "Get out of your seat"
They say: "Get off of your ass"
They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too
They say it again, so over I bend
And I show them my side
On which I rely
They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too
Well, i'm mostly water, but not this kind
Well, i'm mostly water, but it can't save me
They're coming for me, and I have no say in it
They're coming for me, and probably you too