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(We'll drown him in his vices, we'll hang him by his feet |
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Mutiny! Mutiny! |
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We'll feed his body to the sea...) |
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Well I've heard rumors that he's lost his way |
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Locked in his cabin where he drinks all day |
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This ship, a coffin, we've come off course |
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Adrift! Adrift, never to see the shore |
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Every vessel needs a crew, each crew needs a head |
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But we feel that this captain is better off dead |
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We'll drown him in his vices, we'll hang him by his feet |
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Mutiny! Mutiny! |
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We'll feed his body to the sea |
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But with no captain we will surely run aground |
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Splintered on the rocks where we'll never be found |
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No message home, no chance to say our goodbyes |
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All because this captain could not swallow his pride |
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Let her feast on the captain who refused to lead |
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Mutiny! |
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We'll drown him in his vices, hang him by his feet |
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Mutiny! Mutiny! |
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We'll feed his body to the sea |
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You can't keep us down, don't bother trying. |