| Cannon balls are waiting — heavy, hard, and black
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| Waiting for the time, in which we will attack
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| Jolly Roger is flying high, seeks you like a scout
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| Treasure, death, and piracy is what we’re all about
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| We climb aboard your ship to penetrate your neck
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| To leave you in the blood spilled across the deck
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| And if we let you live you’ll have to walk the plank
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| You know you can’t survive this homicidal prank
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| With the vultures above and the serpents below
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| Out on the high seas there is no place to go
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| It’s Pirate’s Night, Pirate’s Night
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| They’re out to kill, they set sail tonight
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| We’ll sail up the coast to rip a little more
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| And leave behind the helpless ships
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| To coat the ocean’s floor
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| Blackbird and Captain Hook
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| A few that keep the faith!
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| We all stand together
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| Though each other we hate
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| With the heavens above and Hell below
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| We still pledge to kill, to rape and to rogue
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| It’s Pirate’s Night, Pirate’s Night
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| They’re out to kill, they set sail tonight |