Tijuana Horror Club - On The Reef testo lyric

TESTO

ON THE REEF | You know how those things go, I found myself in a boat flyin' the flag of the pirates, you know, that kind of stuff. There's a big ship comin' after us: they gonna walk the plank! We're probably outnumbered but gonna fight till death! Oh well, the sea will be the grave of us all! A hell of a ride but you've arrived right at the end of the road! On the sea we play a game of guards and thieves, sometimes the suckers catch us, this time is going like this... So I'm gonna fire gun and swing around my sword, oh boy I'll never tell 'em where I hid the gold! Oh well, the sea will be the grave of us all! A hell of a ride but you've arrived right at the end of the road! Maybe a reef is gonna save our souls! A hell of a ride but you've arrived right at the end of the world!