Down Bad for Sinbad
Time to cut a rope with a cutlass
Swing past the guards, let them admire the mustache
Bust into the dungeon where the princess is parked
And plop her down on the back of a carpet
And I'll just bail
An eye for an eye
A tale for a tale
And I'll split the loot with you
We got the numbers and the goods
And if the honorless come 'round to bother us
Then the oceans will turn their battered into broken
We'll pilfer gold off of tongueless sultans
Lusting only what's for certain
Some damn body's gotta rip me apart
If you wanna get one crack at my heart
But we'll make a deal
An eye for an eye
A tale for a tale
And I'll split the loot with you
We got the numbers and the goods
And if the honorless come 'round to bother us
All my patience will run out of all its sit and waiting
Dead by rights I'd long since lived by
Dead by rights I'd long since lived by
My god is a very young god
Thinks I'm hilarious
Forgives whatever I want
And takes the telltale murmurs to heart
As Lost in my plot as I was from the start
My pardon, my god, for playing my part
But everyone's loss is just a part of the process
But I promise
An eye for an eye
A tale for a tale
And I'll split the loot with you
We got the numbers and the goods
And if the honorless come 'round to bother us
Then that nothing that can stop me sure better be something else
Swing past the guards, let them admire the mustache
Bust into the dungeon where the princess is parked
And plop her down on the back of a carpet
And I'll just bail
An eye for an eye
A tale for a tale
And I'll split the loot with you
We got the numbers and the goods
And if the honorless come 'round to bother us
Then the oceans will turn their battered into broken
We'll pilfer gold off of tongueless sultans
Lusting only what's for certain
Some damn body's gotta rip me apart
If you wanna get one crack at my heart
But we'll make a deal
An eye for an eye
A tale for a tale
And I'll split the loot with you
We got the numbers and the goods
And if the honorless come 'round to bother us
All my patience will run out of all its sit and waiting
Dead by rights I'd long since lived by
Dead by rights I'd long since lived by
My god is a very young god
Thinks I'm hilarious
Forgives whatever I want
And takes the telltale murmurs to heart
As Lost in my plot as I was from the start
My pardon, my god, for playing my part
But everyone's loss is just a part of the process
But I promise
An eye for an eye
A tale for a tale
And I'll split the loot with you
We got the numbers and the goods
And if the honorless come 'round to bother us
Then that nothing that can stop me sure better be something else
Credits
Writer(s): Casey Regan, Jon Mann, Joseph Wilcox, Ray Jones
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