Letra de Broken Submarines

I know a man who went to sea He didn't say a thing to me Dirty hands and golden teeth Building broken submarines Hostile towards the king and queen, Begging bishops and the thieves Packed his pipe, packed his things Building broken submarines In the sea there are no enemies, Just the clownfish and the anemones (2x) Pressure, pressure building up in the hull, Dangerous business stepping outside your home (2x)