Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sea of Thieves, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Generation Gaming XIV, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Sea of Thieves |
Ahoy, mateys |
Lovely day |
There’s nothing like a life at sea |
Breathe in the briny breeze, you’ll never feel quite as free |
A perfect day for paddling, so, come and dive with me |
I wear a pair of peg legs to hide the fact I’m five-foot-three |
There lurks a sight to see, beneath the gleaming surface |
That just happens to be here like it was on purpose |
But a pirate’s only duty’s answering the call of booty |
Through all the beauty, mutiny, the loot and the appalling cruelty |
You won’t have a long life expectancy |
I mean respectfully, what do you expect at sea? |
When you’re stepping in a grapeshot’s trajectory |
It’s balls meets balls, what a mess of a vasectomy |
On Devil’s Ridge beneath the sands |
The gold lies hidden from thieving hands |
Seek the cursed boar shrine, where there is no sky |
It lies in wait for a light held high |
Where’s the treasure hiding on this desert island? |
Guess we’d better find 'em |
But these skeleton fellows are intending to pile in |
Well if they want to pile in, we’ll leave them in a pile |
In a heap, we reamed them into pieces like a hymen |
Jesus, even I can’t believe the things I’m rhyming |
Blame my rhyming dictionary, because it isn’t very… |
Stop to admire the view and have a bit of fruit |
It’s not just ammo that the cannon here can shoot |
On Devil’s Ridge beneath the sands |
The gold lies hidden from thieving hands |
Seek the cursed boar shrine, where there is no sky |
It lies in wait for a light held high |
Now, that the time’s arrived to head into the cave |
I’m suddenly not feeling so particularly brave |
So it’s lucky, lucky for me that I’m with my mates |
I’ll just stay here at the back to guarantee we can escape |
Yeah, I’ll just look at these pictures, you go ahead |
Umm, you alright in there, bro? |
Oh, he’s dead |
Hold your lantern high, behold the rancid sight |
If I were you, I’d take a moment to ensure your pants are dry |
On Devil’s Ridge beneath the sands |
The gold lies hidden from thieving hands |
Seek the cursed boar shrine, where there is no sky |
It lies in wait for a light held high |
I’m sure your chest ought to be somewhere northwest |
More or less over there, below the floor, I guess |
Aw, yes! |
Let’s get it, leg it and do one |
Before the skeleton’s get a sniff and tear us a new one |
Do you want to be one like sailors in the past have? |
No? |
Then run away, no one’s invented satnavs |
Left, right, up, down, it doesn’t matter, what’s the diff'? |
You’ve got no option, so just fricking bomb it off the cliff |
Plummet into rock pools, I’m not gonna stop, fools |
I’ve got jewels and my crew’s got tools |
What you gonna do? |
You’re too skinny to be starting trouble, fellows |
Back to the ship in a jiffy, quick, we’re parked on double yellows |
I swear, every time we check the map, we get attacked |
And when I work out who keeps doing that, they’ll get a slap |
I’ve only just redecorated in my cabin |
Grabbing some ammo, then get straight into the cannon |
Hit the deck of a ship that’s wrecked, showing disrespect |
Whip out my pistol, blast the captain into bits of flesh |
There’s nothing like the stench of singed gunpowder, it’s the best |
Ah, so, this is why they call this middle deck the mess |
You should switch the decor up in here, I’ve got a bit depressed |
I’d better ditch and jet to collect the biggest cheque |
Hoist the main sails, man the tiller, wheel or rudder |
We’re feeling good and… |
Wait, come back! |
Oh, bugger! |
On Devil’s Ridge beneath the sands |
The gold lies hidden from thieving hands |
Seek the cursed boar shrine, where there is no sky |
It lies in wait for a light held high |
Captain? |
Ain’t those lyrics copyrighted from the game or something? |
Well, yes, they probably are |
But what do you expect? |
We’re pirates! |