our lives away and be free once more." Ride, captain ride on your mystery ship, Be amazed at the friends you've got there on your trip. Ride, captain
All aboard, just say goodbye, raise your sword, you are gonna die! Ride the waves with your boat, and pull up your anchor. This wind leads us to shore
Translation: Blood Sweat And Tears. Ride Captain Ride.
?re my dirty Valentine Got yours Cause u got mine Chorus: Guitar solo: Blood red romance Blood red romance Blood red romance Blood red romance Blood red romance Blood
8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m bad Im worse Ill pass the purp dont f-ck with me cuz right now im higher than Captain
Turn them headphones up No doubt son, no problem Creepin' it though, baby It's gangsta, the truth gonna come to the level Yo, as this blood flow through
way to dublin Whack fol-lol-de-ra From there I got away me spirits never failing Landed on the quay just as the ship was sailing The captain at me roared
brothers in blood we sing that we've been too long a soldier Eternal flames blow in the wind, I've been too long a soldier Captain of the guard I'm
So we were terrified of water And of all the sons and daughters No one dared to see On the banks of the coastline I tracked a bleeding loved one His blood
t no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti Bitch I'm bad, I'm worse I pass the purp', Don't fuck with me 'cause right now I'm higher than Captain
that bitch back on my back Shit I live ten miles away, but I made it fo' seconds flat I lived in the same building with Mr. Spock and Captain Kirk Got
to post Tryin' to bake a whole thing, this fool claim that the pot broke But here goes 5 G's and dubs You can probably catch mo' 'cause I chop slugs Blood
're wondering, well, first off I would need a warehouse to store my troubles in Nobody's aware of what I'm covering up but one thing I'll erupt, my blood
before they mommas So I rep the hat, yeah you can bet ya that Capital CA man, and check the tat Recognise by the realist niggers give it up Weather they be Crip or Blood
for they mommas So I rep the hat, yeah you can bet ya that Capital CA man, and check the tat Recognise by the realist niggers give it up Weather they be Crip or Blood
Good evening, This is your fucking captain speaking. We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet That's eight million miles