We're on a pirate ship and sea legs are a must
Where dead men tell no tales of their mistrust
On a course for A Royal Fortune
Heist it and we'll bury it underground
Where our gold is often found
And we'll give no quarter now, because we know
That we're on a ship that's heading off to
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to capture all of your confessions
And they will be heard
So hoist the flags upward
You've got six pounders filled with those old excuses
Well blow us down cause we've heard 'em all before
We've got something else in store
On a quest for those easy riches turns out that there ain't much to be found
Ok but at least we gained some ground
And we'll give no quarter now, because we know
That we're on a ship that's heading off to
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to plunder all of your possessions
Privateer your world
So hoist the flags upward
Stay upwind of shallow water and avoid the rocky shores
And we'll navigate our way around this now
Though we're not keen to follow orders
And we've walked the plank before
We'd be the first to take a long shot from the bow
See we'll take anything
Anything except nothing at all
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, in spite of all our good intentions
We like our bridges burned
So hoist the flags upward
Man your battle stations (man your battle stations)
Hoist the flag skyward (we want it, yes and we need it bad)
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to f*ck up all of your conventions
Cause we always learned
To hoist the flags upward
A Royal Fortune - The Golden Age Of Piracy Lyrics
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We're on a pirate ship and sea legs are a must
Where dead men tell no tales of their mistrust
On a course for A Royal Fortune
Heist it and we'll bury it underground
Where our gold is often found
And we'll give no quarter now, because we know
That we're on a ship that's heading off to
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to capture all of your confessions
And they will be heard
So hoist the flags upward
You've got six pounders filled with those old excuses
Well blow us down cause we've heard 'em all before
We've got something else in store
On a quest for those easy riches turns out that there ain't much to be found
Ok but at least we gained some ground
And we'll give no quarter now, because we know
That we're on a ship that's heading off to
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to plunder all of your possessions
Privateer your world
So hoist the flags upward
Stay upwind of shallow water and avoid the rocky shores
And we'll navigate our way around this now
Though we're not keen to follow orders
And we've walked the plank before
We'd be the first to take a long shot from the bow
See we'll take anything
Anything except nothing at all
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, in spite of all our good intentions
We like our bridges burned
So hoist the flags upward
Man your battle stations (man your battle stations)
Hoist the flag skyward (we want it, yes and we need it bad)
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to f*ck up all of your conventions
Cause we always learned
To hoist the flags upward
Where dead men tell no tales of their mistrust
On a course for A Royal Fortune
Heist it and we'll bury it underground
Where our gold is often found
And we'll give no quarter now, because we know
That we're on a ship that's heading off to
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to capture all of your confessions
And they will be heard
So hoist the flags upward
You've got six pounders filled with those old excuses
Well blow us down cause we've heard 'em all before
We've got something else in store
On a quest for those easy riches turns out that there ain't much to be found
Ok but at least we gained some ground
And we'll give no quarter now, because we know
That we're on a ship that's heading off to
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to plunder all of your possessions
Privateer your world
So hoist the flags upward
Stay upwind of shallow water and avoid the rocky shores
And we'll navigate our way around this now
Though we're not keen to follow orders
And we've walked the plank before
We'd be the first to take a long shot from the bow
See we'll take anything
Anything except nothing at all
Man your battle stations
Hoist the flag skyward
We're closing in, sails on the wind, in spite of all our good intentions
We like our bridges burned
So hoist the flags upward
Man your battle stations (man your battle stations)
Hoist the flag skyward (we want it, yes and we need it bad)
We're closing in, sails on the wind, to f*ck up all of your conventions
Cause we always learned
To hoist the flags upward
Writer: Greg Vautour
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