Dearly beloved we are gathered here today,
To lament the loss of honesty,
To the art of saving face
Of vanity and opacity,
A generation lost beneath the waves

Loose lips sink ships,
And we're all going down

We're in the throes of vertigo,
Higher is impossible
Sink like a stone,
Let it all go,
Higher is impossible

The oceans rise to break the bow,
And I find peace within the sound,
Or water rushing in
So bid farewell to all you know,
Take your place way down below,
We'll sleep beneath the waves

Loose lips sink ships,
And we're all going down

We're in the throes of vertigo,
Higher is impossible
Sink like a stone,
Let it all go,
Higher is impossible

Loose lips sink ships,
And we're on our way down

So slowly we drift down,
And all our Kings are dead now