Scrutiny on the Bounty - Extended Version

Gather round me hearties, a tale I have to tell
The captain drank the bilge water and his minds halfway to hell

Its mutiny of which I speak
The old sea dog is sick and weak
Let's toss him to the briny deep
The little fishes have to eat

We'll drink the clap of thunder and rinse it down with rum
A toast to all the scurvy dogs and lily-livered scum

Give the man no quarter, no heed for class or rank
Tie the hempen halter and march him down the plank

Avast ye! scallys, buccaneers
Peg legs, sea legs, privateers
Gather round and lend your ears
It's revolution now we steer

Cleave him to the brisket, hang him from the sails
Feed his innards to the sharks, dead men tell no tales

No prey, no pay



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Cooke
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