paroles de chanson The Pirate Song - Styles of Beyond , Apathy
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
Very,
very
I
bet
Run
with
that
rum
till
I
stumble
like
a
pirate
I
set
em
up,
up
then
knock
em
down,
down
I
set
em
up,
up
then
knock
em
down,
down
I
set
em
up,
up
then
knock
em
down,
down
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
Very,
very
I
bet
Run
with
that
rum
till
I
stumble
like
a
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
I′m
Irish,
a
pirate
Minus
the
black
boots
and
patch
over
my
eyelid
Over
the
top
violent
always
touching
my
privates
So
finish
up
your
guinness,
there's
sober
kids
up
in
Ireland
Stylin′,
smilin',
eyes
full
of
crimin'
I
rob
you
for
your
treasure
and
bury
it
on
a
island
Timing
is
perfect,
grinding
is
worthless
So
gimme
me
all
your
shines,
all
your
diamonds
and
purses
Rum′s
in
my
system,
drums
full
of
that
liquid
Roll
up
on
′em
clappin'
them
cannons
like
captain
kid
did
Listen!
You
don′t
want
no
drama,
nada
Yo,
where'd
you
get
that
gun
from?
I
got
it
from
my
momma!
Ain′t
nobody's
son,
I′m
a
demi-god
father
Sippin'
on
tequila
and
I'm
pukin′
up
manana
Drinks
on
the
house,
so
that
girl′s
tryin'
to
holla
But
all
I
hear
is
blah
blah,
blah
blah
ba
blah
blah
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
Very,
very
I
bet
Run
with
that
rum
till
I
stumble
like
a
pirate
I
set
em
up,
up
then
knock
em
down,
down
I
set
em
up,
up
then
knock
em
down,
down
I
set
em
up,
up
then
knock
em
down,
down
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
very,
very
I
bet
Run
with
that
rum
till
I
stumble
like
a
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get,
follow
me
on
a
mind
trip
Sipping
Jack′s
finest,
drinking
until
my
side
splits
Ooh,
I
think
I
like
this,
pour
me
another,
right
chicks?
Put
your
money
up
sonny,
now
(shake?)out
you
bee-I-tches
Yeah,
this
is
my
chick,
pause
like
the
heismen
Blackout,
wake
up
with
no
clothes
and
a
migraine
Everything
is
a
blur
and
your
brain
is
barely
functionin'
All
you′re
thinking
is
a-a-a-alien
abduction
But
it
ain't
no
martians
here,
just
cold
lobsters
here
I′ll
drain
your
quiz
in
Davie
Jones's
locker
Misconstrue
what
I'm
sayin′,
but
what
are
my
assumptions
Hella
burn
you
dudes
in
the
flames
of
the
flying
Dutchman
No,
I′m
not
gonna
stumble,
I'll
probably
outdrink
ya...
Till
you′re
mackin'
the
mumbles
that
charlie
browns
teach
ya
All
that′s
left
on
the
scene
is
a
murder
theme
now
But
it
ratin'
repair
the
rockin′
the
burger
king
crown
(I
dont
fucking
know,
jesus
these
lyrics
are
hard
to
determine.
there's
probably
a
play
on
how
he's
drunk
going
on
here,
but
its
hard
to
see
through)
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
Very,
very
I
bet
Run
with
that
rum
till
I
stumble
like
a
pirate
I
said
I′m
up,
up,
and
I
come
down,
down
I
said
I′m
up,
up,
and
I
come
down,
down
I
said
I'm
up,
up,
and
I
come
down,
down
Just
how
drunk
can
I
get
Very,
very
I
bet
Run
with
that
rum
till
I
stumble
like
a
1 They Don't Know
2 Here We Go
3 Hard
4 Sugar Honey Iced Tea
5 Take That
6 Take That
7 Call My Name
8 Bumble Bee (skit)
9 The Pirate Song
10 The Pirate Song
11 Damn
12 Dumb It Down
13 Howdy Doody
14 Live From Ibiza (skit)
15 You Love Us
16 Shut Everything Down
17 Dunky Fividends
18 Second to None
19 Second to None
20 The Valley (skit)
21 Gats N Party Hats
22 Hard - Remix
23 It's Us
24 Hey You
25 Hey You
26 You Cannot Fuck With This
27 Here We Come
28 World Famous
29 Bring It Back
30 Murderer
31 Live at the BBQ
32 The Story Begins
33 Bangin' S.O.B.
34 Kill'em in the Face
35 Get Involved
36 Journey
37 Savin' L.A.
38 Radio Clash
39 Kick Me Out
40 Chill Pill
41 Godz in the Front
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