Swashbuckled

Alestorm

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    Gather round and listen
    As I tell you now this tale
    The grim legacy of the pirates three
    And how their lives ceased to be
    I'll tell you know of Redrum
    The ginger commodore
    He got a case of scurvy rot
    And then that bastard was no more

    This is the tale of Captain Crashride
    By his crew, condemned and damned
    And as if this wasn't bad enough
    They replace him with a baldy man
    Now his ghost haunts the sea
    Eternally he's doomed to wander
    Mayhaps you'll hear his deathly cries
    C'mon son, buy a Honda!

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    To the end of time we will sail the seas
    With cutlasses in hand
    We'll terrorize the land
    Though the hands of fate may strike us down
    We'll fight til we fall
    Swashbucklers til we die

    This is the tale of Admiral Nobeard
    The fattest pirate in the west
    He's never seen his ball before
    And he needs a bra to hold his breasts
    Feared by friends and foe alike
    No sword nor gun could wound his flesh
    But one day he met his fate
    Twas on a pretzel he choked to death

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    Composición: Christopher Bowes

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