Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peg-leg Stomp, artist - Swashbuckle. Date of issue: 23.07.2009
Song language: English
Peg-leg Stomp |
| Chillin' on the ship, swabbin' the poopdeck. |
| Suddenly have the urge to thrash |
| and wreak you neck |
| Call up the cap’n, ask if you can rock. |
| The silly bildgerat yells now «Go pack the food stock!» |
| Feeling like the scurvy has really got you down. |
| Hoping for some meat now, |
| even if it’s ground |
| With only chum in sight and no urge to chomp, gather 'round the crew, |
| its time to fucking stomp! |
| Do the peg leg stomp! |
| Hook for a hand, a bit 'o wood for a leg. |
| And people wounder why pirates always |
| tap the keg! |
| If you were missing limbs, you’d be pissed too. |
| So drink and mosh and drink and |
| thrash, and then we run you through! |
| Feeling like that scurvy has really got you down. |
| Hoping for some metal, |
| the fastest shred around! |
| With only sea in sight and this really itchy rash, gather 'round the crew, |
| it’s time to fucking thrash! |