| Nothing fulfils me
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| Like the surge of the sea
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| Rising and falling
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| This is the life meant for me
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| Waves come a crashin' into the hull
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| My hair in the wind
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| We’re flying the flag of the skull
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| For gold and for glory
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| We rape and pillage and fight
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| Our songs tell our story
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| We’re guided by stars in the night
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| We’re the skull and crossbones
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| We’re the scourge of the sea
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| Set course for the plunder
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| Where there’s nowhere to flee
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| Make for open waters
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| Sails are full as we fly
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| We’re loyal to no man
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| With a patch on my eye
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| I’ll take what is mine
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| Savagely storming the seas
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| We lived by the sword
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| And we learned to believe
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| That there is no honor
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| Amongst all of us thieves
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| Loaded on bottles of rum
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| We searched through the sands
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| Risking our lives for treasure
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| And gold in our hands
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| Stealing and whoring
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| Ravaging wenches and wine
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| Alive and we’re free
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| Across seven seas
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| The ocean’s our kingdom of crime
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| We’re the skull and crossbones
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| We’re the scourge of the sea
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| Set course for the plunder
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| Where there’s nowhere to flee
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| Make for open waters
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| Sails are full as we fly
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| We’re loyal to no man
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| With a patch on my eye
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| I’ll take what is mine
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| Savagely storming the seas
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| Life on the sea wind it the sails treasure
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| In the hold we live just for glory and gold
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| Life of a pirate you’ll never die old
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| The Kraken will feast on your bones |