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Tuning: E A D G B E
G#Go A storm is coming [?] G#mDie There's no escaping G#mWe're all anticipating smashing your brains and eyes G#mFiring the cannons and raising the flags G#mThis is the piratical way G#mUnder the sign of the storm of ale G#mSoon with your lives you will pay
G#mWe're loF#msing our minds EmInto the battle and dF#mrink what we find
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G#mRum, beer, quesBts, and mead F#mThese are things that a pEmirate needs G#mRaise the flag, and lBet's set sail F#mUnder the sign of the sEmtorm of ale
G#mRum, the finest potion G#mIt gives me quite the notion G#mTo vomit over your face G#mBeer, so cold as ice This [?] will suffice G#mDrinking through nights and through days
G#mQuest, this is the meaning of life G#mThe voyage into the unknown G#mA tankard of mead, is all that I need G#mTo enter the partying zone
G#mWe're F#mout of control EscEmape from your [?], the F#mdepth of your soul
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G#mRum, beer, quesBts, and mead F#mThese are things that a pEmirate needs G#mRaise the flag, and lBet's set sail F#mUnder the sign of the sEmtorm of ale G#mWe're losF#ming our minds EmInto the battle and drF#mink what we find G#mNo, there's F#mno turning back EmReady for battle, it's tF#mime to attack
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G#mRum, beer, quesBts, and mead F#mThese are things that a pEmirate needs G#mRaise the flag, and lBet's set sail F#mUnder the sign of the sEmtorm of ale