| Were we’re from, we don’t know
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| We simply don’t care where we go
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| Each harbour resembles the other
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| So we don’t even bother
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| Above deck some thoughts aglow
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| Down here, we just row and row
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| We follow the master, the king of fools
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| He’ll lead us to glory and shiny jewels
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| Doomed to fade, one after another
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| Yeah, we don’t even bother
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| This ship and the sea, is all we know
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| So we fornicate, fight and drink till we go…
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| So you better prepare, where ever you are
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| We’ll chase you from town in feathers and tar
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| We’ll steel your jewels, dishonour your name
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| If you seek revenge, the king’s to blame
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| Cause above deck the thoughts aglow
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| Down here, we just row and row
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| This ship and the sea, is all we know
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| So we fornicate, fight and drink till we go…
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| Give us an oar, and we’ll row to your beat
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| For a drink, a lady, a song we deceive!
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| We take on each battle, won’t go down
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| King of fools, we follow your crown!
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| You may hide your goods, and pay all your dues
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| But your soul’s already seduced to abuse
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| In a harbour’s flop house, we come over you
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| Waking up with a «lady» with nasty tattoo
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| So welcome aboard, you’ve sold your soul
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| From now on this harbour’s your only goal
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| While above deck some thoughts aglow
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| Down here you’ll row and row
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| This ship and the sea, is all you’ll know
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| So fornicate, fight and drink till we go…
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| Give us an oar…
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| So you better prepare, wherever you are
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| We’re already so close, yeah we’re never far
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| You may row with us or drown at land
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| Our king will gently take your hand
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| So his thoughts on deck may all glow
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| We’re just here to row and row
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| This ship and the sea, is all you’ll know
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| Fornicating, fighting 'n drinking we go…
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| Give us an oar…
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| Music: Holger Düchting, Ralf Hübner
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| Words: Marcus Testory
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| Arrangement: Holger Düchting, Ralf Hübner |