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We sailed to Nantucket.

Hurled from the chin bucket.

In search of a cute for disease.

And the dreams that we fought for,

Where lost in a bottle.

Set to drift, on the Neptune blue seas.

We battled the waves, as the storm raged for daze.

Alas we lost forty good thieves.

Now we gaze from the bottom,

As the top has forgotten

The fires over Jupiter seas.

And I made up my mind that the day that I die

There will be fire over Jupiter seas.

No matter the cost nor the pirates we lost

There will be fires over Jupiter seas.

He rose from his feet and he told me that the air here is to cold to breathe.

The waters been brought to a boil by the fire and the wind here blows down the trees.

And on the day that the planets align,

Bringing fire over Jupiter seas.

Will the lands become stretched before ye.

Will collapse like the ends of a dream

And I made up my mind that the day that I die

There will be fire over Jupiter seas.

No matter the cost nor the pirates we lost

There will be fires over Jupiter seas.

And I made up my mind that the day that I die

There will be fire over Jupiter seas.

No matter the cost nor the pirates we lost

There will be fires over Jupiter seas.

And I made up my mind that the day that I die

There will be fire over Jupiter seas.

No matter the cost nor the pirates we lost

There will be fires over Jupiter seas.

And I made up my mind that the day that I die

There will be fire over Jupiter seas.

No matter the cost nor the pirates we lost

There will be fires over Jupiter seas.