Oh how romantic
the two of us at sea
we'll spend the night in the Atlantic
and together we'll drift into lunacy
It's getting dark
forget the boat cause that's the least
concern we've got
cause we're about to become a feast
look around, we're not alone
oh, we've got company
oh, take off and disavow
this ain't exactly what I had in mind
when I said I wanted us to leave it all
leave it all behind
waiting to be dined
hoping they come back to find
were they blind
oh my god this is insane
if we are found what will remain?
we're part of the food chain
part of the food chain
oh, take off and disavow
oh how romantic
a dorsal fin or three
we've got the whole atlantic
to ourselves
but the sharks have come to feed
the sharks have come to eat
oh god I can't fuckin believe it
oh my god, oh my god
still circling
welcome to
welcome to the food chain
look at the bright side
at least you're gonna die
getting ate