D             A
Maybe the ice will cap
G                          D
Open up some glorious pole on yonder
               A                 G
We'll find our way back into the sunlight
                 D                         A
Cause we're like submarines underneath the ice
    G                           D           A             G
And even if we had the teeth of gnarwhals I think we'd be fucked
     D                     A                     G
With crew inside anxiously pacing, we're playing cribbage
              D
Dreaming of Commander Muchmorton's perfect score
            A                                 G
The kind of world where there's space for hot air balloons
        D
And ski jumping
                          A                     G
And as soon as I get some money, well I'm gonna take you
                D
To that distant corner where clouds come from
          A                         G         D
Where the air smells like evergreen trees and toothpaste

D A G D 4x
                 D                         A
Cause we're like submarines underneath the ice
    G                       D            A           G
And even if we had teeth of gnarwhals it wouldn't be enough