We sail the seas in search of gold To loot and plunder, you’re going under Our ruthlessness is a sight to behold Our cannons will fire with the sound of thunder
We’ll board your ship you’ll lay down your arms Or none will be spared, we’ll leave none alive You’ll certainly not wish to do your men harm So have your wealth ready for when we arrive
With cutlass in hand I swing aboard I land on the deck, and take a look ‘round Surrender now or my cannons will roar You’ll sink to the bottom and never be found
Hand over your riches without complaint And I’ll order my men to show some restraint Step to it or I’ll stick you on my shank Step to it or you’ll walk the plank
We sail the seven seas Doing what we please We’ll take your treasures for our own We will reap what you have sown We’ll board your ship, no quarter be given I’ll run you through to be ending your livin’ Give me your treasures, give me your gold Or it’s the locker for you.
We sail the seven seas Doing what we please We’ll take your treasures for our own We will reap what you have sown We’ll board your ship, no quarter be given I’ll run you through to be ending your livin’ Give me your treasures, give me your gold I’ll rape and pillage ‘til I’m withered and oldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
