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Lirik Lagu Quay Cur - The Fiery Furnaces

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I had a locket, a little silver charm,Given to me so to keep me out of harm.Canvasing the quayside trying to earn my keep,A killick tore it off my neck and threw it in the deep.And now I'll never, never, never feel like I am safe againAnd now I'll never, never, never feel like I am safe againAnd now I'll never, never, never feel like I am safe again.Up to the quarentine, late night aboard,Try to raise our fees but we get what they afford.Busy work below deck according to form;Waiting for the clear to leave but then comes up a storm.We hid beneath the barrels of blubber hoping that the rain had passedBut when the wind kept up the rats cut down the rigging off the mastAnd then the rust chewed through the anchor chain and out to sea we're cast.The clouds dried and crackedIt was calm in factThe ship had been towed,By sea Dyaks towedSo we're sold Kolaba'n sent -- I let out a sob, acry oh no it's disaster -- T-Ranter Bay Madacascar.Great gulps of Greek fire get us in;Sling sticks at the stockade Fort Dauphin;A guardsman gave a griffin said grease my duke:Down by the chimney and out through the fluke.A looby, a lordant, a lagerhead, lozel,a lungio lathback made me a proposal:Straight sail, top mast, astrolabe prospecteddown in his dry dock erected infected;Mocked up with silk strings and taffeta trickedwith nails out of driftwood already iron sicked:now spy out the glass at whatever missteps meand the press gang warrant's signed Sir Edward Pepsi.Course it wasn't long till I caught the croup,Dawding on the drizzy deck of my majesty's sloop.If only the hlmsman would turn from his whip staffWith my azimuth compass I'd go by the hectographUp to the whaling fleet in Gilbert soundThen back in the hull when we come aroundWith 100 seals and 2 polar bearsNearly in the harbor without any cares,But then:A looby, a lordant, a lagerhead, lozel,a lungio lathback made me a proposal:Straight sail, top mast, astrolabe prospecteddown in his dry dock erected infected;Mocked up with silk strings and taffeta trickedwith nails out of driftwood already iron sicked:now spy out the glass at whatever missteps meand the press gang warrant's signed Sir Edward Pepsi.Half hour sandglassSeven saker round shotIce for the moonshineAnd chichsaneg.Canyglow, canyglow, canyglow don't say nugoTie tight my sugnacoonIn comes the tucktodoAba in aob aginyoh.Look awennyeGet out my sawygmegYliaout, yliaoutWeave us on shoreUnuiche quoysahMaconmegAnd I gave a sasobneg.Canyglow, canyglow, canyglow don't say nugoTie tight my sugnacoonIn comes the tucktodoAba in aob aginyoh.And now we live by muskles, water weeds with small relief in storeAnd all the sick men in the Galean were then put upon the shoreAnd on the 22nd we didn't see our general any more.Down came our trestle-trees, no pitch tar or nails;Fore shrouds break no rope we trust;Only shift of sails.Drink my Rosa Solis; struck suddenly ahullYield ourselves we spoomed, my sinews stiff,My eyes were dull.And now I'll never, never, never feel like I am safe againAnd now I'll never, never, never feel like I am safe againAnd now I'll never, never, never feel like I am safe again.And as we pass the equinoctial only 5 of us could standAnd while the capsten without sheets or tacks by all of us was mannedAnd on the 11th day of June ran in at Barehaven to land.