Ye Banished Privateers - Elephants Dance, аккорды

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We have served many years under royal decree
            
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Crossed the ocean so vast to the new colonies
      
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We've starvation endured, eaten rations of mold
       
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And we slaughtered our friends for a minimum sold

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Been discarded like trash for a treaty with Spain
        
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No more work for us sailors till war comes again
       
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In the ruins of Nassau, we gathered our strength
    
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And founded a future and home for our friends

    
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But here we are at gallow's point
   
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In Woodes Rogers' ruse we've been caught
   
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To pardon accept and get back in the fold
   
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Or be fed to the crows in a noose

 
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Bleed for Queen Anne! Starve for King George!
        
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We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
 
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We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        
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So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance

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Oh we had a good run, with a cutlass and gun
     
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I've earned most of my meals sailing on the accord
    
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Our republic fought back every English attack
      
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As we gathered a fleet sailing under the black

    
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But now we are scattered, divided and weak
    
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The enemy wedged in our midst
   
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No force or no fleet could have torn us apart
     
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Like King George's grand clemency

 
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Bleed for Queen Anne! Starve for King George!
        
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We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
 
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We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        
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So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance

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Oh I spit on your conditions, in fact I think I'll pass
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Them terms won't do to wipe the shit out of me Irish ass
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I'd rather die a free man, than live my life a slave
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You take that bloody pardon, and you plant it on my grave

       
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We are born of the salt, we children of the sea
    
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We don't bend our knees to no king or country
       
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So we hoist the Jolly Roger, the colours of the free

        
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We are born of the salt, we are children of the sea
    
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We don't bend our knees to no king or country
       
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So we hoist the Jolly Roger, the colours of the free
    
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And if we hit the gallows, that's the way that it must be

        
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We are born of the salt, we are children of the sea
    
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We don't bend our knees to no king or country
       
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So we hoist the Jolly Roger, the colours of the free
    
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And if we hit the gallows, that's the way that it must be

            
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We'll not bleed for Queen Anne! Starve for King George!
        
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We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
       
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We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        
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So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance

  
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Starve for King George!
        
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We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
       
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We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        
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So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance