Текст песни Bite the Hook Hand That Feeds - Alestorm
I've
sailed
upon
this
cursed
ship
for
nigh
on
15
years
In
service
of
the
king's
decree,
a
naval
privateer
I've
paid
my
dues
in
flesh
and
blood,
and
great
was
the
reward
But
this
is
not
the
life
for
me,
a
fact
I
can't
ignore
The
king
commands
I
wear
a
hat
with
corners
numbered
three
He
says
it
is
befitting
of
the
rank
bestowed
on
me
And
when
I
lost
my
arm
at
sea,
he
sent
forth
a
demand
That
I
should
get
a
hook
of
steel
where
once
I
had
a
hand
I
told
him
he
could
stick
that
hook
Right
where
the
sun
don't
shine
I
stumbled
to
the
nearest
bar
And
got
real
drunk
on
wine
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Over
the
oceans
and
over
the
seas
Bite
through
the
iron
'til
flesh
starts
to
bleed
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Over
the
oceans
and
over
the
seas
We're
biting
the
hook
hand
that
feeds
We
bite
the
hook
that
feeds
Last
summer
I
was
summoned
for
an
audience
with
my
liege
But
when
he
saw
I
came
by
horse,
his
highness
was
displeased
"Where
is
your
mighty
pirate
ship?
Why
aren't
you
drinking
rum?"
Twas
at
this
point
I
finally
snapped,
and
shot
him
with
my
gun
I've
had
it
with
this
stupid
hat
I
hate
the
taste
of
rum
I'm
never
going
back
to
sea
The
pirate's
life
is
dumb
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Over
the
oceans
and
over
the
seas
Bite
through
the
iron
'til
flesh
starts
to
bleed
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Over
the
oceans
and
over
the
seas
We're
biting
the
hook
hand
that
feeds
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
on
a
quest
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Over
the
oceans
and
over
the
seas
Bite
through
the
iron
'til
flesh
starts
to
bleed
Set
sail
Land
ho
Drink
rum
Let's
go
Over
the
oceans
and
over
the
seas
We're
biting
the
hook
hand
that
feeds
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