The Atoll

Giacomo (chant cont.)
To Maggie Margaret or Peg
A sea sick shanty that is to call foul
The mutability of maiden names
Ill blot it out with coke tequila shots
(Chants)
He lay beneath a merchant flag
His coffin sank at once no snag
Backwater shanty town thats shanty flogged
Republic banana reflagged relaunched
Theres no escape from morbid facts of life
For anyone wake up your sorry self
Two headed giant king crab hot nuclear waste
They boast King Tut commands cash registers
Yet fellows like this get no money hushed
Albin
Nobody home come back soon tsk tsk tsk
Giacomo
A brilliant echo bouncing down whale skull