Shred The Open Seas Sea Shanty

Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb I feel like a pirate, lost and alone on the brink of despair Bb Ab Abm Eb with so much to say but there’s nobody waiting right there Bb Ab Abm to complain to. It’s lonely, I’m so lonely. Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb I feel like a pirate who’s about to be publicly hung Bb Ab Abm the city will cheer on the executioner Eb Bb Ab Abm as he steals the last breath from my burning lungs Eb Bb Ab Abm and I’m dead. Hey, thanks, man. Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb I feel like a pirate, swabbing the deck at my low-paying job, Bb Ab Abm Eb the crew in the back is thinking “what is your problem?” Bb Ab Abm there ain’t one, there’s a million! Eb Bb Ab Abm and this ain’t fun! (it ain’t fun!) Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb I feel like a pirate, a liar, a cheater, and proud of it, a pirate. Bb Ab Abm Eb a bastard in every meaning of the word-- a pirate Bb Ab Abm D a swashbuckler, a motherfucker, a pirate Bb Ab Abm just a pirate, ARGH!!! Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb I feel like a pirate who’s only joy is to sail the sea, Bb Ab Abm Eb who stays out here cuz there’s nothing at home, Bb Ab Abm Eb who lives in comfort that he is his own. Outro 1 Bb Ab Abm Eb man, his own man, that he is his own Bb Ab Abm man, he owns that beard, man Eb Bb Ab but he’s got no real plan to live on his own Abm Eb Bb man, but that’s no worse than Ab Abm what he had waiting back on land Eb Bb Ab Abm I feel---- like a Outro 2 pirate Outro 2 Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Abm Eb Bb Ab Bb Eb