Chords for Pirate's Scorn

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was the young lad my father sent to me, _ _ Arlindanir, [Bb] works for pirate [Eb] history.
_ [Ab] What's a piece of pirate rule that never ceased?
He [Db] was your great, [Ab] great, great, [Eb] rat, puppy, [Ab] quince, maree.
He told me tall tales of his ill-becoming days,
But [Db] the greatest [Ab] stranger of them [Bb] all still hugs me [Eb] to this day. _
_ [Ab] I'll make you smoke the dink again, I'll throw you in the creek,
[Db] I swear I'll [Ab] make you want to [Bb] bite the rice [Eb] along your dick.
[Ab] The day you mess with Scurvy, I'll wish you're never born.
[Db] When the culture's [Cm] on its mind, [Eb] then you'll feel his fire scorn. _ _
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[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ He hated men on idle where he's stayed for many years,
[Db] But the eye of [Ab] a captain can [Bb] do just that, the [Eb] first he'll fear.
[Ab] And lay upon the ground is how much that I could pry.
[Db] A stupid ape [Ab] just wandered [Eb] by, stabbed by for [Ab] dirt and fries.
He discovered it possessed extraordinary power,
[Db] But stealing [Ab] it from Scurvy [Bb] would be his [Eb] darkest hour. _ _
_ [Ab] I'll make you smoke the dink again, I'll throw you in the creek,
[Db] I swear I'll [Ab] make you want to [Bb] bite the rice along [Eb] your dick.
[Ab] The day you mess with Scurvy, I'll wish you're never born.
[Db] When the culture's [Cm] on its mind, [Eb] then you'll feel his [Ab] fire scorn. _
Yeah, ha, ha, ha, _ alright then, crew.
Let's show these filthy land lovers what we're made of.
Are you ready?
Let [Eb] her rip! _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Ab] I'll make you smoke the dink again, I'll throw you in the creek,
[Db] I swear I'll [Ab] make you want to [Bb] bite the rice [Eb] along your dick.
[Ab] The day you mess with Scurvy, I'll wish you're never born.
[Db] When the culture's [Cm] on its mind, [Eb] then you'll feel his [Ab] fire scorn.
[Db] When the culture's [Ab] on its mind, [Eb] then you'll feel his [Ab] fire scorn. _ _ _ _
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