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The Harbor Is Yours

アーティスト:Aesop Rock  アルバム:None Shall Pass 

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Dead men tell no tales Up push the daisies 'til the soil is stale In a powder blue tux from the farmer's sale Mr. Big Sleep with the carp and kale Look Once upon a time, in the days of yore, When the people lived fresh outta legend and folklore, There was an old pirate who pilot a vile slang, Had a bird perched on him that swashbuckled the same. Pegleg navigatin' starboard to port By the nautical starry night yellin' "The harbor is yours!" And you should tell him where you situate the gold, That is unless you'd like a vacation with Davy J-J-J-Jones. Like walk the plank for whom the shark thank Maroon the mutineers, consume the souvenirs, And while the shiny spoils piled higher every year, He was suffocating slow in the box of a buccaneer. Ten summers prior on a night like this, Crow's nest scoped something afloat to the boat's west, Swore it blew him a kiss, when he focused Seen the face of an angel upon the body of a f-f-f-fish. What the heck, frazzled, his telescope shattered, gathered himself She was ghost, he was down the rope ladder to deck Circled the vessel to 360, swiftly, found nothing in the water but salt, piss, and whiskey. Yarr, heckled by the swabbies at the bar, He'll be the laughingstock of the Barbary Coast War like "This dude either got two glass eyes or he wearin' his patch on the wrong s-s-s-side!" Now he knew what he saw, but had to prove he was raw, So he raped and he pillaged and he feud and he brawl. Tried to rekindle his rep via sabers and gunsmoke, And vowed to always find her, though he never told his cutthoats. (Hey!) Meanwhile, back in the now, Got a brand new skeleton crew on the move out,


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