pox on you... ye had to get me started
to the tune of Deck the Halls:
Don we now our rogue apparel
Fa la la, la la la, la la la
Troll the ancient English Channel
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Decks abound with loaded cannon
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Armed with cutlass, morals abandoned
Fa la la la la, la la la la
With voice and sword, we start the noise
Fa la la, la la la, la la la
They begin to hide the cabin boys
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Leap aboard and fight like demons
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Finish off the frightened seamen
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Find the wine, and all the garters
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Drink and pander, sin and barter
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Till confronted with your end
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Captured by his majesty's men
Fa la la la la, la la la la
And before ye start to hurling
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Ye should know it's Captain Sterling
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Follow me to yonder Gallows
Fa la la, la la la, la la la
Where your name ne'er to be hallowed
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