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Chillin' on the ship, swabbin' the poopdeck. Suddenly have the urge to thrash and wreak you neck. |
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Call up the cap'n, ask if you can rock. The silly bildgerat yells now " Go pack the food stock!" |
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Feeling like the scurvy has really got you down. Hoping for some meat now, even if it's ground. |
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With only chum in sight and no urge to chomp, gather 'round the crew, its time to ****ing stomp!! |
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Do the peg leg stomp!! |
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Hook for a hand, a bit 'o wood for a leg. And people wounder why pirates always tap the keg! |
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If you were missing limbs, you'd be pissed too. So drink and mosh and drink and thrash, and then we run you through! |
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Feeling like that scurvy has really got you down. Hoping for some metal, the fastest shred around! |
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With only sea in sight and this really itchy rash, gather 'round the crew, it's time to ****ing thrash!! |
