There on the back wall
You could see
Pictures of three
Who have braved the mighty sea.

With their chests of golden fleece
In the hole they worked for free
Oh didn’t we?
They had heard it always ends
We used to start if off as friends
Never be.

If you think you've been redeemed,
Then I wouldn’t wanted to be.
If you think you've been redeemed,
Then I wouldn’t want to be.

If you think you’ve been redeemed...