Akkurate Beschreibung meines Lebens Schiffs. Abney Park:Æther Shanty My arms aching, backs breaking, legs aching, neck And this whole ruddy ship is a huge creaking wreck. Weve flown ten thousand miles with this thorn in our sides Though the winds steady, strong with no clouds in the skies. The ropes creaking, ships leaking, sails are on fire, And this whole bloody ship could go up like a pyre. Crews got smiles on their faces, but weve seen this before No telling just now what we have in store. The back-stabbing, loot-nabbing plans behind doors Running low on the rum and depleting our stores Cant tell whos on our side and whos ready to flip When we hit the next port the whole crew could jump ship. With the moods flaring, crews glaring, cut-throats the lot With a paranoid captain always smelling a plot Weve worked hard on this journey, but theres no land in sight And before its all ended there could be a fight. My arms aching, backs breaking, legs aching, neck And this whole ruddy ship is a huge creaking wreck. Weve flown ten thousand miles with this thorn in our sides Though the winds steady strong with no clouds in the skies. The ropes creaking, ships leaking, sails are on fire, And this whole bloody ship could go up like a pyre. Crews got smiles on their faces, but weve seen this before No telling just now what we have in store https://youtube/watch?v=05rR7nozsYg
Posted on: Tue, 06 Jan 2015 20:37:05 +0000
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