You're mumbling words
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But I can't hear anymore
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You're totally entertained
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That I am absolutely bored
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To the sharks with your conversation
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And see what they say
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As you're thrown overboard
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And disappear into the waves
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Down to Neptune's kingdom
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And the ink-black drink
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Octopus bartenders
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You can hear the mermaids sing
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That'll teach you all to try and disobey
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Here's a one-way ticket to your watery grave
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And we say:
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To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell
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We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well
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Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep
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I won't be praying for you so don't be praying for me
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To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell
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We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well
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Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep
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I won't be praying for you so don't be praying
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Don't be praying for me
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Kill all those prisoners until their skin turns green
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Let the salts of the ocean wash them skeleton clean
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Raise up those oars and let them fall
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As the wind steadily sings you can hear the crew call:
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To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell
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We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well
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Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep
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I won't be praying for you so don't be praying for me
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To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell
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We're gonna walk 'em off the plank into the wishing well
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Down to Davy Jones' Locker where the fishes sleep
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I won't be praying for you so don't be praying
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Don't be praying for me
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The Plank
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| The Devil Makes Three |
