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high seas v.p. of human resources said to captain hook ‘we're running out of food, captain: captain, take a little look’ captain hook took a look; took a look & scratched his head tearing through his skin and crying ‘arrrr, we're in the red’ ‘man the pullies, sell my parrot, full speed to that off-shore bank oh, and give the pirates their two leagues notice then make 'em walk the plank’ the v.p. grinned: ‘i don't need to tell you, but i feel i should you're good, captain, good, captain, good, captain good’ working on the high seas, high seas working on the high seas, high seas you might fall, you might freeze, high seas working on the high seas so the v.p. blew the horn and the pirates hit the deck, but when they heard where they were headed, hell, they headed for his neck screaming ‘this, this is the thanks we get, nothing gold nor green what about the booty, what about the bitches and the sailors we laid clean’ the v.p. he unsheathed a knife and backed up to a door, asking ‘isn't my ignorance enough for you’ but his mates demanded more so he carved a little piece of his heart out which they liked cuz hearts are vital course it just grew right back that night in keeping with his title working on the high seas, high seas working on the high seas, high seas you might fall, you might freeze, high seas working on the high seas and one by one they walked the plank a few they floated, most they sank and all around the word spread fast cuz people talk but money only laughs so if you're by the beach on an especially clear day you may spy a tiny pirate flag from far away and if you look beneath it midst the scurvy & the lice you will see the outlines of a captain & his vice and though he tends to mumble, let me translate if i may ‘use em, lose em, use em, lose em, arrrr, that's what i say’ and if you listen closely you will hear the other add ‘you're bad, captain, bad, captain, bad, captain, bad yes, you're bad, captain, bad, captain, bad, captain bad’ working on the high seas, high seas working on the high seas, high seas you might fall, you might freeze, high seas working on the high seas


noam weinstein / no songs (ascap)