Swashbuckle - Crime Always Pays... lyrics
Tracks 01. Slowly Wept The Sea
02. We Are The Storm 03. This Round's On YOU! 04. Powder Keg 05. Where Victory Is Penned 06. Of Hooks And Hornswogglers 07. A Time Of Wooden Ships & Iron Men 08. Crime Always Pays 09. Raw Doggin' At The Raw Bar 10. The Gallow's Pole Dancer 11. Legacy's Allure 12. At The Bottom Of A Glass 13. To Steal A Life 14. You Bring The Cannon, We'll Bring The Balls 15. Surf-N-Turf (For Piratical Girth) 16. Rope's End 01. Slowly Wept The Sea Music by Redrum
Instrumental.
02. We Are The Storm Music by Nobeard, Redrum Lyrics by Nobeard
There's a feeling of dread in the air once we draw near
Throughout every tavern, cove and town we've instilled the fear No place to hide whilst still alive, we'll hunt you down Nothing is safe as we make haste just to see you drown Your power of ale is destined to fail with no chance to prevail So cower in your mail as the winds grace our sails, we'll drag you to hell As lightning cracks the sky, you're out of time Thunder bellows loud, now you must die On a quest for blood, we'll leave you ripped and torn Your death awaits with no glorious fate For we are the storm With the slash of our sabers and a will to kill, heads will roll We'll take your life, then your wife, and horde the loot we stole No chance of survival, you're in denial, it's all true The pirates three will ruin your life and then run you through So you think you can drink while your shit don't stink And try to hang with the happy little boozers Well we got news for you, and it's always been true You're just another worthless fucking loser With praise of the hammer and your face all in paint Do you really believe you're a warrior now? The only battle you've seen is on a computer screen, If confrontation strikes, you hide like a coward We'll put you in your place and leave you with discrace Steal your life like a band of crooks So fuck the hammer and all its pathetic glamour Now's the time for you to hail to the hook! 03. This Round's On YOU! Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
Quiet your mind, now what do you hear?
The vestige of hope in flowing beer Ancient themata creep into your soul Crack open bottles, let good times roll! Tap some keys and sip some suds Inject it straight into our blood Froth and foam and things unknown No dough today, we'll need a loan! Hey you! You got green to spare! Fifty bucks is alotta wealth to share... We know you wanna drown your past When your broads just slobbered down our masts Circled this blue marble a thousand times Fought off foes through steel and rhyme We won't rest 'till we've had our fill But we ain't gonna foot the bill! And now it's time to bound some brews! Our pockets dry - This round's on YOU! So what say we resolve these issues? Before you reach for a box of tissues You might as well just buy us booze Before we take another pleasure cruise As saying go: "if it's free - it's for me" Well your wench was, now just take a knee Kids, there's no shame in havin' fun But this time you've been out-fucking-done Real pirates never pay to drink and the critics never seem to think We do whatever the fuck we please And bring the saucy wenches to their knees Son, drinkin's not a game, ya hear? Now pony up ya fuckin' queers Friends will backstab you in a fucking flash 'Tis in yar interest to front said cash We pirates three had come to splurge Beverages in hand, an alcoholic surge The night was cloaked in a liqued stupor But all we found was loser party-poopers Circled this blue marble a thousand times Fought off foes through steel and rhyme We won't rest 'till we've had our fill But we ain't gonna foot the bill! 04. Powder Keg Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
Peace, dormancy notwithstanding
Your diplomacy's too demanding Outbursts of total war Now you've drowned to the sea floor Stocked barrels of black powder To blow things up way fucking louder Busting caps across the ocean Splinters fly, chaos set in motion Lift our cups! Blow shit up! Drink 'em down! Make 'em drown! Territorial dominance askew Internal conflict seeping through Analogies drawn upon the walls forged from every strife and squall These circumventive stalemates Feed our venal crew of reprobates The genius of a corrupted creed Sparkling at the heart of want and need 05. Where Victory Is Penned Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
A power that words cannot express
Washes over in waves of excess Struck from a purly angelic medium With a voice that makes the soul go numb A complexion white as ivory's glow Flawless locks that dance and fucking flow An incandescent gaze that topples men The jeweled eyes jilter gleams again Softly sing the vales of perfection Masters of illusion and misdirection Like chasing dreams never caught before To conquer wisdom never brought ashore Jealous was the sun that day to be outshined in every way Beauty one cannot comprehend. This is where victory is penned. Their magic goes without question And quickly turns into obsession Glorious battles won on sea and ground Yet this triumph's far more profound There's more here than meets the eye Beneath her glistening shell lay lies Unfortunate events draw near As tragety blazes new fronteers The clouded mist of a midnight tryst Billows forth in the lover' midst Emotions pinned against a wall Buoyed hopes are sure to fall Heirlooms scattered amongst a room Decaying blooms construct her tomb Communication falters fast Nonimmune to every spell she casts The water runs red with malice. Let us furnish our floating palace. With the carrions of so-called "friends" - This is where victory is penned. To expect nil and be just rewarded In a place where goddesses are courted Deserves a victory lap sailed 'round the world And still-beating hearts of every goetic girl She is the sobor intoxication of a pointless destination A tangible personification of a fiery misinterpritation Remove her finest lineaments What remains is euphonic torment Know that barking up her ember's tree Will be only furthered into a memory Broken traces of disgrace brings new meaning to this place. Vibes in the minds that will not mend - This is whare victory is penned. 06. Of Hooks And Hornswogglers Music by Nobeard
Instrumental.
07. A Time Of Wooden Ships & Iron Men Music by Nobeard, Redrum Lyrics by Redrum
From the lackluster sand we laid down our hands
And took up our powder and shot Time after time, overt crime after crime These hainous acts, they shan't be forgot We clad in the dress of the old pirate's best And offered a rare sort of song Thrashing and slashing as waves kept on crashing This is where we belong They'll put the rope around our necks And remove the floor from out of the deck Thirteen wraps 'round the rope The loop that hangs at the end of hope Drops of ideal pain begin to take flight and dance accross the sky on this very night Tourch the sky aflame as it burns so bright Robust and hearty, dancing light Hard wired for what, in the end, might be right Perverse, rotten, wicked, trite Nightmarish sense and patterned thought Cashed in on what was never taught Drenched in the sailing sun's most warming rays This silent desperation stays Affixed to that which carries through Across the never-ending sea of blue We live our act's self-sacrifice time again, we have paid the price This piratical presence will be felt And repercussions shall be delt From the freedom of that fleeting moment springs The valor and grandeur of the ages From the wisdom gained in that prophetic instance Churnes the makings of the learned sages 08. Crime Always Pays Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
Amass the crew, strike up the wind
Waken the epic war within Take it all, and take it now Who knows what all this will allow? Seafaring wealth, a kingdom come And the weak will then succumb To a plain laid out for all to see At the expense of the world's misery A crash against the wooden hull Bodies pile, endless skulls Out on the ports and on the bays Upon the seas, crime always pays This philosophy will surely spread Like a fire burning crimson red Slow at first, then gaining ground 'Til truth rings forth with mighty sound Our anchor's weighed upon the cove Under the sands, a treasure trove Take in sails, you scurvy swabs! More plunder's in sight to loot and rob! Kept chained to land no longer Passion to roam free grows stronger Ousting foes in the game of life We live on the edge of a knife 09. Raw Doggin' At The Raw Bar Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
Raw doggin' at the raw bar
Saw that pretty face from afar Bait our hooks with poison tongues Then our dark work shall be done Baby, there's surprise sex all over this joint We'd get your consent, but what's the point?! Even though she's a bit under par We'll still go raw doggin' at the raw bar Oh my - oysters, scallops, and clams Then it's Wham! Bam! Thanl you, ma'am! Time to nosh on more sea creatures Right after we sample all your sexy features That's what real pirates always do And you won't ever have a fucking clue Your innocence will be marred When we go raw doggin' at the raw bar Liquid encouragement we'll desire To elevate your looks much higher To the Captain's Quarters we'll retire Prophylactics shan't be required! Seems we bucs are up on our luck Lord just knows we just neet to fuck So come on over and dump 'em out These cannons'll make ya scream 'n shout Bawl your eyes out of your head There's nothin' we'd rather do instead Baby batter sooths those wounds While we hum our sexin' tunes SCREAM OUT! Against your will! Those love juices are gonna spill SCREAM OUT! You can't be saved! The wailing cries echo 'till your grave 10. The Gallow's Pole Dancer Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
Dangerous curves invade the night
Tobacco stains the air, and we take flight To a gallow's pole with an addition Hail buccaneers with free admition Naked treasure, booze, and pleasure Awaits us all, takes drastic measure Brand our wrists with blackened ink Let's run this bar right out of drinks Hair to the floor, heels to the sky Sing the bling to caress her thighs Lust runs high, then dry The scent of sweet aromas Gallow's pole dancers Take on false personas When the clothes come off We will gorge our eyes Gallow's pole dancers Weave a web of lies Set 'em up, she'll be knocken' 'em down With those suicide eyes in midnight gowns Burning holes right through our slacks 'Till we shell out the coin to get them in the sack We've got the rythem in our hands Cast the dues, now bend to our demands Corsets are falling, g-strings go flying She might be the only thing worth buying A top dollar tariff nets your worth Sensual spirits holster ceaseless mirth The meaning of rings gets lost The sexiest sights come at a cost Gifts to gratify our senses Perfection shallowed by expenses 11. Legacy's Allure Music by Redrum
Instrumental.
12. At The Bottom Of A Glass Music by Redrum, Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
So you find yourself at the bottem of a glass
After squandered engagements come to pass Saturated with ancient ilk imbued within Fractal poise and festered patience wearing thin Pander to sacrifices of your mind's account Reaping baleful treasures of untold amounts Skullduggery afoot intercepts your weary path And scornes the deadly seas of woeful wrath Wander, wade, and wallow Swirl, swig, and swallow You'll find your touch of class At the bottom of a glass Lured by lyres of escalating grace, we In the shades of sails, stray a course straight to thee Equal to the task of beauty's lay Fasten our faithless hearts unto dismay Whitecaps crash while drinks discharge Down throats that siege the world at large As surges swell vaster than our greedy grasp The world's finest fortunes fall into our laps Search the faces of the crumbling crowds Heaven's light breaks through the storm and cloud Smoke billows from the glints of our mortars Witness the demise of bounds and borders Led astray down allyways of zeal Ardor undermined by false ideals Let's sing the song that ends the Earth A legacy that lends itself to rebirth 13. To Steal A Life Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
We stole your life, we thieved your being
A mob of panicked faces fleeing 'Tis simply a game of skill for us A no-holds contest with zero fuss We hoodwinked you of all your values Heisted what you thought you knew Embezzled your most sacred views Scammed a blank slate to begin anew We bamboozled your bankroll Misappropriated all your goals We cozened your control At last, we've swindled your soul Antediluvian age-old feelings Leaves your wailing wits reeling this is how we conduct our lives We've no qualmes with swiving wives You gifted us another ghastly face How does it feel to be replaced? Your humdum life just went to waste From life's pages you have been erased Day one, our integrity went out the door So we decided to take some more of yours It's something you can't buy in stores And that's what happens to doltish whores 14. You Bring The Cannon, We'll Bring The Balls Music by Nobeard, Redrum Lyrics by Redrum, Nobeard
Over trivial matters, wars are fought
Absconding with things we never bought keeping true to the code, our faith's decree Fighting 'till death while the cowards flee You bring the cannon, we'll bring the balls Gonna smash those heads into the Goddammed walls! 'Neath the glooming moon or glowing sun Gonna rage the faces off of everyone! Cavil down if you'd like You're just another match to strike Demur over mere scruples? Meet a bullet between your pupils!! Pacified fools, rejoice! We're here to make your choice Fret not the end of days Dote upon a rational gaze Life washes clean of all regret Death looms in every silhouette a world of slaughter - A world of tears A word of wisdom in a world of fear a mind of misery - A mind of disillusion A moment of clarity in a mind of confusion As all mistakes awake Shaky concentration breaks Unreality begins to flood Lingering on drops of blood Reckless sentiments Shade in diagrams of spite All we need is fire for this revelry to ignight 15. Surf-N-Turf (For Piratical Girth) Music by Nobeard Lyrics by Redrum
You stuff your face
Hoping to never be lean For fear of what shall be Untipping scales and low fat cuisine You cook up the dough But the calories don't bestow The girth that might be right To enjoy the spoils of your sailor sights Why can't we grab some grub?! Some grub to clog our vains! Nourishment - deep inside you! We know that gluttony's not wrong! So fill your plates and bowls1 And sup a hearty stew Down the gullet to your bulbous arse A pirate's body looks good on you! Never, ever believe All your meals were wasted 'Cause you'll never know How good a pirate's life has tasted So many people have drawn veils over their eyes Afraid. Afraid of what they might see As did those who kept hidden inside Afraid. Afraid of what they might be Surf-N-Turf! For Piratical Girth! 16. Rope's End Music by Nobeard
Instrumental.
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