FLOGGING MOLLY SALTY DOG LYRICS

Ill wait for you till i turn blue,
There's nothing more that a man can do,
Don't get your bollocks in a twist,
Settle down and takea fit,
You drank with demons straight from hell,
They almost nearly won as well,
Then puked until you fell asleep.
You wipe the floor with victory,

thes boots 'll never fill her jail,
Blackened was the banshees wail,
for the gulf of mexico,
You crawled into an empty boat,
from the ashes a charred and blue,
Cortez game of solitude,
Smelling like a Salty Dog,

Back From hell where you belong.
Anarchy, the scourge of every sea,
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The antichrist aboard a rig,
(ya blah blah blah, dunt kno the wurdz) Cortez
The ship went down we all near drowned,
To watch ya dance the jig of death,
You stood there on the deck,
and dragged ya from the wreck,

They tied a rope around yer neck,
Until the spanish came and flogged ur arse,
They left ya for the starvin crowes,
hoverin the hungry whors,
One flew down plucked out yer eye,
The other almost it in sights,
(pause)
ya (i dunno, i think he says swashbuckled) him said leave me be.
I need the bugger so i can see


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