The Legendary : Pirates

Hard Rock / Germany
(2014 - Timezone)
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1. LAST OF OUR DAYS

As the darkness drifts like fog
In the deep dark sea

We are digging in, look well my friend
For this
For this may be

The last
Of our days
In this world,
In this place
We never know
The last
Of our days
In this life we have we love we pace
Every day

As our starkness, keeps us captive
In our land of the free

We are pulling strong, look well my friend
For this
For this may be

The last
Of our days
In this world,
In this place
We never know
The last
Of our days
In this life we have we love we pace
Every day


2. I WISH I HAD A BEER AS COLD AS YOUR HEART

They say you fuck like an animal
They say you take all their bodies and their souls

They say your body is impeccable
They say you’re leaving a trail of broken hearts

Lalallalalalla
You’re a motherfucking superstar
Lalallalallala
I wish i had a beer as cold as your heart

They say your call is intangible
Some say were drawn like into a glory light

They say your sight is impassable
Some say will never be able to feel love


3. HARDROCK HOTEL

Ninety-five degrees and the air is dry
We’re making up an airtight fuckin’ alibi

Sign says welcome to the fabulous
Las Vegas

When this house is a fuckin’ rockin’
Don’t you bother, don’t you bother knocking

And we came prepared this time
To roll hard, and party all night

At the Hardrock Hotel
Riding on the money train
And tonight we ain’t poppin' the devil

At the Hardrock Hotel
Rolling the dice
As tonight they're under our spell

Free booze and a table massage
Singing sweet home Alabama with our entourage

Rolling dice don’t go for seven
EO.. EO eleven !

We came as strangers
And we left as friends

At the Hardrock Hotel
Riding on the money train
And tonight we ain’t poppin' the devil

At the Hardrock Hotel
Tolling the dice
As tonight they're under our spell


4. IF I WAS A GIRL

Oh Baby what’s your name come on
I’lll try to remember it till dawn

I like the way you move your hips
I like the way you shake your tits

She’s got a sweet sweet booty shaking thing going on
She’s got a hot hot body, I think she is the one
Come on let’s bogie

I see you dancing by your own
I got a shiver to the bone
Send you a wink - that’ll say
We’ll be getting naked right away

This is what i do and what I’m living for
If I was a girl, they call me a whore.

Oh Baby what’s your name come on
This time i’m sure you are the one
I give you all the love I have
Come get it while it while it lasts

She’s got a sweet sweet booty shaking thing going on
She’s got a hot hot body, I think she is the one
Come on let’s bogie

I say lets go there is the door
You say you won’t you’re not a whore
I say don’t worry it’s okay
Come see my porsche cabriolet

This is what I do and what I’m living for
If I was a girl, they call me a whore.


5. GALLOWS TREE

Bells aloud high noon is here
The rope is tied I breathe their fear
I’ve seen them live and seen them die
Now looking fate right into the eye

The judgement’s passed, now it is
Empty eyes staring into the abyss
The sun burns hot, the air is dry
Masses waiting to be satisfied

It’s a sunny day at the gallows tree
Bad souls standing ready to be set free
Wild crowd cheering greedy to see the deed reign upon their heads
It's a sunny day at the gallows tree

The beasts of burden are in their place
Bearing the weight of those men in disgrace
The hangman’s arm rises up to the top
The crowd grows quiet every whisper has stopped

For a moment time stands still
Deathman’s hand rushing down for the kill
Horses buckle and race away
Bodies swinging for another day

It’s a sunny day at the gallows tree
Bad souls standing ready to be set free
Wild crowd cheering greedy to see the deed reign upon their heads
It's a sunny day at the gallows tree


6. PIRATES

We are the horror of the seven seas
We will deliver your misery,
We’re riding...
On fear in our wind

Sail strong, flying high
Skull and crossbones cut through the sky
We’re rising...
From shackles and Ball

Our freedom is all

The sound of cannons their beautiful thud
The smell of powder and taste of blood
We’re rowing...
Flesh to the bone

We make our way to the treasure at hand
We are but feared in all of crown land
We’re rising...
For our freedom calls

Our freedom is all

We’re singing Hoho and a bottle of Rum
Far goes the thunder and roar of our Song to the dead.

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