The Devil Makes Three
The Devil Makes Three - The Plank lyrics
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Your mumblin words that I can't hear any more Your totally entertained but I am absolutely bored To the sharks with your conversations see what they say Your thrown over bored and disappear into the waves Down to Neptune's kingdom in the ink-black drink Octopus bartenders, you can hear the mermaids sing That'll teach you all to try and disobey Heres a one way ticket to your watery grave And we say To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep Won't be prayin for you, so don't be prayin for me, oh To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep Won't be praying for you, so don't be prayin, don't be prayin for me Kill all the prisoners till their skin turns green Let the salts of the ocean wash their skeletons clean Raise up the oars and let them fall As the wind steady sings you can hear the crew call, oh To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep Won't be prayin for you, so don't be prayin for me, oh To all our enemies, we'll see you in hell We're gonna walk'em off the plank into the wishing well Down to Davey Jones' locker where the fishes sleep Won't be prayin for you, so don't be prayin, don't be prayin for me