A Pirate's Life Is What I Desire

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Don't they see what I need?
Bore me with wisdoms, but that's no life
I want the sea under my feet
I want a cutlass, a pistol and knife

To feel the rocking of the waves
To be called a rogue, a rascal, a liar
To search for all those treasure caves
A pirates life is what I desire

The soulless depth, the endless water
The wind blows my hair 'round
This is a place, that this like no other
The Pearl is where my heart is found

I'll kill without blinking
Be feared or be praised
The night I'll be drinking
The day I'll be chased

To feel the rocking of the waves
To be called a rogue, a rascal, a liar
To search for all those treasure caves
A pirates life is what I desire