Poeblind
		(Black Sabbath didn't write this song)


Where you chart and what you see
Routes that dont mem easily
Mad sea battle's in my veins
Catching reds and oranges
(brigands!)

Something aiming at my head
Double..triple..bingo..dead!
Swords would pierce my very soul
Mad about the gold they stole

	My eyes are blind but I can see
	How all the mates aboard are green
	The guns can't max my enemy
	I hear the Bad Plaice chasing me

Let the boarding party on
Fight until the rum is gone
Fill my hull with iron balls
Cannon blasts and battle calls

	Dont you think I know what Im doing
	Dont tell me that I'm BNavving wrong
	Youre the one that's really a noob, sir
	I'll max and grapple before too long

Dammit man, this isn't funny
Yesterday lost all my money
Lying poeblind, out of rum
Riddled ship is floating home