Performed at ACL Live at Moody Theatre in Austin TX, the evening of March 16, 2011.
I`ll wait for you till I turn blue.
There`s nothin` more a man could do.
Don`t get your bollocks in a twist.
Settle down don't take a fit.
You drank with demons straight from hell.
The almost nearly won as well.
You wiped the floor with victory.
Then puked until you fell asleep.
Blackened was the banshees' wall.
These boots will never fill her jail.
You crawled into an empty boat.
For the Gulf of Mexico.
Till Cortez came and so did you.
From the ashes charred and blue.
Smellin' like a salty dog.
Back from hell where you belong.
Anarchy, the scourge of every sea.
The Antichrist aboard a rig.
With us your cut throat thieves.
The ship went down we all near drown.
You stood there on the deck.
Until the Spanish came and flogged your arse and dragged ya from the wreck.
They threw a rope around your neck.
To watch you dance the jig of death.
They left ya for the starvin' crows.
Hovering like hungry whores.
One flew down and plucked out yer eye.
The other he had in his sights.
Ya snarled at him said, leave me be.
I need the bugger so I can see!
i was there
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