Plundering Solo
She's not on my shoulder to tell me her secrets
I gotta think on my own
I'm out on the ocean
The sirens are preaching
It's never been calm in a storm
You'll never find closure in searching for older things
Diamonds and golden rings
But I've got my hopes
Yo ho
I'm a plundering soul, oh
I know it's no good for me
Yo ho
Throwed in the rope
Let the winds take control and release
Don't tell the swimmers it's deep
Don't tell the fisherman there's plenty of fish in the sea
Don't make a wish on a star if you're not a cartographer
If you cant take the heat
Don't waste your golden years on Davy Jones' locker
Pandora's box and a rainbow scheme
Yo ho
I'm a pillaging soul, oh
I know that it's killing me
Yo ho
Each morning I row away
Over and over, the same
Scouring the open
Never found one to know me like her
She's only two thousand leagues below
Oh, if only i remembered what she told me
How do I keep afloat?
It's just me and old Moby dick
Keeling from motion sickness
Whiplash from the one that got away
Yo ho
I'm a savage with no regrets
I'm over the ocean, it's cold
Yo ho
You've conquered me Miss Thatcher
This old greasy bastard is coming home
Oh
Mm
Yo ho
I'm a plundering soul, oh
I know it's no good for me
Yo ho
Toss out the ropes
I know they'll see
Hm
I gotta think on my own
I'm out on the ocean
The sirens are preaching
It's never been calm in a storm
You'll never find closure in searching for older things
Diamonds and golden rings
But I've got my hopes
Yo ho
I'm a plundering soul, oh
I know it's no good for me
Yo ho
Throwed in the rope
Let the winds take control and release
Don't tell the swimmers it's deep
Don't tell the fisherman there's plenty of fish in the sea
Don't make a wish on a star if you're not a cartographer
If you cant take the heat
Don't waste your golden years on Davy Jones' locker
Pandora's box and a rainbow scheme
Yo ho
I'm a pillaging soul, oh
I know that it's killing me
Yo ho
Each morning I row away
Over and over, the same
Scouring the open
Never found one to know me like her
She's only two thousand leagues below
Oh, if only i remembered what she told me
How do I keep afloat?
It's just me and old Moby dick
Keeling from motion sickness
Whiplash from the one that got away
Yo ho
I'm a savage with no regrets
I'm over the ocean, it's cold
Yo ho
You've conquered me Miss Thatcher
This old greasy bastard is coming home
Oh
Mm
Yo ho
I'm a plundering soul, oh
I know it's no good for me
Yo ho
Toss out the ropes
I know they'll see
Hm
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Belhumeur
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