The Pirates in My Head

Bad breath …
Bad breath …

Bad breath …

Bad Breath Bill and Crack Head Fred
Smoking behind the shed
So I filled ‘dem full o lead
Now thar taking me away instead …

And the pirates in my head
Won’t leave me alone until I’m dead
And this is what they said:
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ….

(repeat – however long the walk is)

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