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The Pirate Song - Remedy

"(Anderson/Leach) I want to be a pirate Sail the seven seas A vagabond a buccaneer Nobody badder than me A parrot on my shoulder A rolling deck 'neath my feat Coloured tattoos 'n' golden rings A pirate's"

Roll 'um easy - Wet Wet Wet

"Whoa I'm just a vagabond, a drifter on the run And eloquent profanity, it rolled right off my tongue And I have dined in palaces, drank wine with kings and queens But darlin', darlin', you're the best"

Evenings Of Damask - T. Rex

"The evenings of Damask are falling The youth of truth chest Feeds a starling With his heart. A chosen man begged by the wayside A horse came soon and died before him And said eat. The icy claws of earth"

Rings Of Fortune - Marc Bolan

"Rings of Fortune in my way I've motorcycled the King's Highway I sailed on a ship on the Spanish galleon I'm the Angel of the Black Medallion Peter Pan I am, I say I harvested the sunlight through"

Evenings Of Damask - Marc Bolan

"The evenings of Damask are falling The youth of truth chest Feeds a starling With his heart. A chosen man begged by the wayside A horse came soon and died before him And said eat. The icy claws"

Hell Star - Suicide

"Freak of mutilated dna's Hypocrite smiles, sly intentions Parasites hidden beneath innocent faces In expensice suites or simple huts Satisfaction is the core of his mind Otherwise he is aimless and a"

Rings Of Fortune - T. Rex

"Rings of Fortune in my way I've motorcycled the King's Highway I sailed on a ship on the Spanish galleon I'm the Angel of the Black Medallion Peter Pan I am, I say I harvested the sunlight through"

Evenings Of Damask - Tyrannosaurus Rex

"The evenings of Damask are falling The youth of truth chest Feeds a starling With his heart. A chosen man begged by the wayside A horse came soon and died before him And said eat. The icy claws"

Rings Of Fortune - Tyrannosaurus Rex

"Rings of Fortune in my way I've motorcycled the King's Highway I sailed on a ship on the Spanish galleon I'm the Angel of the Black Medallion Peter Pan I am, I say I harvested the sunlight through"

Through Ashen Meadows - Night In Gales

"...and my scrolls of earthen pain unfurl, dripping with woe and scarlet slumber, hastening to plunge itself into the richest tears of a faceless vagabond, a heir of golden thorns, spat from the darkness"

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