Well we stick our fingers in the ground, heave and turn the world around, smoke is blacking out the sun, at night I pray and clean my gun. The cracked bell rings as the ghost bird sings and the gods go beggin’ here … So just open fire as you hit the shore, all is fair in love and war, HOIST THAT RAG !
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