Lyrics:

High register operational

In the land of the gauching skiving sun
There's bodies in the room, lad
Never an honest day's work is done
They call it the Tomblands

No, they're never gonna get me, no
Never gonna get me, no
Never gonna get me, no

Fifteen holes in the dealer's chest
Yo ho ho, he was a mini martell man
Serve the girls and shovel up the rest
Pieces of eight in the jukebox

Oh, you know
Didn't wanna be the one to tell you
She was only fourteen
Sussed out your dirty sorded little scene

No, never gonna get me, no
They never gonna get me, no
They never gonna get me, no
Yeah, the never gonna get me, no