/jp/ - Otaku Culture

[Anonymous No.]

Do what you want cause a Pirate is Free
(You) are a Pirate!
Yo-ho, ahoy and avast!!
Being a Pirate is really badass!
Hang the black flag at the end of the mast
(You) are a pirate

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
get back on yur fucking board, retard

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
When will she actually play a pirate themed game

[Anonymous No.]

test

[Anonymous No.]

i want to fuck senchou!

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Wasn't she a 2hu? When will Zun allow her in one of his game.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35567514
IOSYS wrote her chara song.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35567502
Me too.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35568266
IOSYS also wrote this
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bDugi8tVb1M
What's your point?

[Anonymous No.]

[Anonymous No.]

Love you senchou!

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
I want to join her crew

[Anonymous No.]

>>35579750
Me too.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35579750
This statement reminds me of that pathetic hentai artist.

[Anonymous No.]

Yoho Yoho, It's pirates like for meee
Yoho yoho, Eating marine's pussy for free

[Anonymous No.]

>>35585480
Yes

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
>>>/vt/

[Anonymous No.]

subhuman whore

[Anonymous No.]

Set sail for One Piece

[Anonymous No.]

Name of Treasure on Grand Line.

[Anonymous No.]

i actually love pirates

[Anonymous No.]

>>35594850
rude

[Anonymous No.]

Set sail for >>>/vt/!

[Anonymous No.]

>>35598342
I guess this ship sunk.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35599125
Not yet.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35566845
Not yet but until then have this.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sTUMar1ANUo

[Anonymous No.]

>>35599333
Is she back on youtube?

[Anonymous No.]

>>35607291
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCCzUftO8KOVkV4wQG1vkUvg/videos
Yes

[Anonymous No.]

Obligatory
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kBYjDcvbr7M

[Anonymous No.]

Future Straw Hat.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35610597
They should ban her again.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35622231
What did she get ban for?

[Anonymous No.]

>>35617684
The Bard

[Anonymous No.]

>>35601038
Next. Hikari E

[Anonymous No.]

>>35624369
Well?

[Anonymous No.]

>>35567514
hopefully never, god
I can't think of anything that would taint touhou more than having vtubers

[Anonymous No.]

>>35634784
Sounds based desu. Tuber-themed Touhou.

[Anonymous No.]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fhSGFgq4rNE

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Sexy pirate.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Queen of Pirates.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35594850
stfu

[Anonymous No.]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VBiH3uwtapc

[Anonymous No.]

https://youtube.com/watch?v=-HXcDQfWgFk

[Anonymous No.]

>>35655178
Make a dog thread for this please.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35658345
Marine steals the show in that video.

[GADG2 No.]

Why hasn't she sung the Gokaiger OP like Korone?

[Anonymous No.]

>>35662247
https://streamable.com/nw9lo1
there are rules here

[Anonymous No.]

>>35664855
cunny....

[Anonymous No.]

Set sail for page 1

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Very cute Pirate.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35632400
She sent an oppai pic to a fellow chuuba.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35674316
Live on stream or by email?

[Anonymous No.]

>>35624369
she got banned from youtube's shitty algorithm

[Anonymous No.]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dqk-utp3zPU

[Anonymous No.]

Setting sail for Page 1.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35680432
based bumpfag

[Anonymous No.]

>>35639364
>based
Get out of /jp/

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
She should collab with Aqours.

[Anonymous No.]

Hoist the colour high.

[Anonymous No.]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jtDdSolPDHk

[Anonymous No.]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o25TeyIK_ng

[Anonymous No.]

>>35688463
I guess argument is not Captain's forte.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Is it true she has a fat ass?

[Anonymous No.]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E4pR6IhBvXA
Ahoy /jp/

[Anonymous No.]

Oh, the smartest packet you can find,
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
Is the fair "Rosalind" in the Blackball line!
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

The fair "Rosalind" one bright summer's day,
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
Went sailing away far out over the bay,
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

The tiller one hand firmly grasp'd,
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
And Eliza's waist by the other was clasp'd,
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

Oh the day was fine, the wind was free,
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
And Eliza Lee sat there on my knee,
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

Oh, Eliza Lee all on my knee,
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
Was as pretty a sight as any could see!
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

Oh, I said, "My dear, will you be mine?"
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
Her answer was sweeter than sweetest of wine,
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

Oh the smartest packet you can find,
Ah he, ah ho, are you most done?
Is the fair "Rosalind" in the Blackwall line
So the clear the track, let the bulgine run,
To my aye rig a jig in the low back car,
Ah he, ha ho, are you most done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So clear the track, let the bulgine run.

[Anonymous No.]

Oh, South Australia´s my native land.
Heave away! Haul away!
With her rocks and thieves and fleas and sand.
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

South Australia is a bloody fine place.
Heave away! Haul away!
To get flat drunk is no disgrace
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

Them aussie gals don´t wear no clothes
Heave away! Haul away!
So in South Australia, down under we´ll go
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

In South Australia I was born!
Heave away! Haul away!
South Australia round Cape Horn!
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

As I walked out one morning fair,
Heave away! Haul away!
It's there I met Miss Nancy Blair.
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

I shook her up, I shook her down,
Heave away! Haul away!
I shook her round and round the town.
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

There ain't but one thing grieves my mind,
Heave away! Haul away!
It's to leave Miss Nancy Blair behind.
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

Oh, rock and roll me over boys,
Heave away! Haul away!
Let's get this damn job over boys.
And we´re bound for South Australia
Heave away, you rolling king,
Heave away! Haul away!
All the way you'll hear me sing
We're bound for South Australia!

[Anonymous No.]

Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish Ladies,
Farewell and adieu to you, ladies of Spain;
For we've received orders for to sail for ole England,
But we hope in a short time to see you again.
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea.
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues.

We hove our ship to with the wind from sou'west, boys
We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take;
'Twas forty-five fathoms, with a white sandy bottom,
So we squared our main yard and up channel did make.
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea.
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues.

The first land we sighted was called the Dodman,
Next Rame Head off Plymouth, off Portsmouth the Wight;
We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and Dover,
And then we bore up for the South Foreland light.
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea.
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues.

Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor,
And all in the Downs that night for to lie;
Let go your shank painter, let go your cat stopper!
Haul up your clewgarnets, let tacks and sheets fly!
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea.
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues.

Now let ev'ry man drink off his full bumper,
And let ev'ry man drink off his full glass;
We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy,
And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass.
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea.
Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England;
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues.

[Anonymous No.]

Come all you seamen bold
and draw near, and draw near,
Come all you seamen bold and draw near.
It's of an admiral's fame,
O brave Benbow was his name,
How he fought all on the main,
you shall hear, you shall hear.

Brave Benbow he set sail
For to fight, for to fight
Brave Benbow he set sail for to fight.
Brave Benbow he set sail
with a fine and pleasant gale
But his captains they turn'd tail
in a fright, in a fright.

Says Kirby unto Wade:
We will run, we will run
Says Kirby unto Wade, we will run.
For I value no disgrace,
nor the losing of my place,
But the enemy I won't face,
nor his guns, nor his guns.

The Ruby and Benbow
fought the French, fought the french
The Ruby and Benbow fought the French.
They fought them up and down,
till the blood came trickling down,
Till the blood came trickling down
where they lay, where they lay.

Brave Benbow lost his legs
by chain shot, by chain shot
Brave Benbow lost his legs by chain shot.
Brave Benbow lost his legs,
And all on his stumps he begs,
Fight on my English lads,
'Tis our lot, 'tis our lot.

The surgeon dress'd his wounds,
Cries Benbow, cries Benbow
The surgeon dress'd his wounds, cries Benbow.
Let a cradle now in haste,
on the quarterdeck be placed
That the enemy I may face
'Til I die, 'Til I die.

[Anonymous No.]

The Diamond is a ship, my lads,
for the Davis Strait she's bound,
And the Quay it is all garnished
with bonny lasses round;
Captain Thompson gives the order
to sail the ocean wide,
Where the sun it never sets, my lads,
nor darkness dims the sky.
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

Along the quay at Peterhead,
the lasses stand around,
Wi' their shawls all pulled about them
and the salt tears running down;
Don't you weep, my bonny lass,
though you be left behind,
For the rose will grow on Greenland's ice
before we change our mind.
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

Here's health to The Resolution,
likewise The Eliza Swan,
Here's health to The Battler of Montrose
and The Diamond, ship of fame;
We wear the trousers of the white
and the jackets of the blue,
When we return to Peterhead
we'll ha'e sweethearts enoo.
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

It'll be bright both day and night
when the Greenland lads come hame,
With a ship thats fu' o' oil, my lads,
and money to our name;
We'll make the cradles for to rock
and the blankets for to tear,
And every lass in Peterhead sing,
"Hushabye, my dear".
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

[Anonymous No.]

There's a saucy wild packet, and a packet of fame;
She belongs to New York, and the Dreadnought's her name;
She is bound to the westward where the stormy winds blow;
Bound away in the Dreadnought, to the west'ard we'll go.

There time of her sailing is now drawing nigh;
Farewell, pretty May, I must bid you good-bye;
Farewell to old England and all there we hold dear,
Bound away in the Dreadnought, to the west'ard we'll steer.

Oh, the Dreadnought is pulling out of Waterlock dock,
Where the boys and girls to the pierheads do flock;
They will give us three cheers while their tears do flow,
Saying, "God bless the Dreadnought, where'er she may go!"

Oh, the Dreadnought is waiting in the Mersey so free,
Waiting for the Independence to tow her to sea,
For around that rock light where the Mersey does flow,
Bound away in the Dreamings, to the westward we'll go.

Oh, the Dreadnought's a-bowlin' down the wild Irish Sea,
Where the passengers are merry, their hearts full of glee,
While her sailors like lions walk the decks to and fro,
She's the Liverpool packet, oh, Lord, let her go!

Oh, the Dreadnought's a-sailing the Atlantic so wide,
While the dark, heavy seas roll along her black sides,
With her sails neatly spread, and the Red Cross to show,
She's the Liverpool packet, oh Lord, let her go!

Oh, the Dreadnought's becalmed on the banks of Newfoundland,
Where the water's so green and the bottom is sand;
Where the fish of the ocean swim round to and fro,
She's the Liverpool packet, oh Lord, let her go!

Oh, the Dreadnought, she's a-bowlin' past old Nantucket Head,
And the man in chains takes a cast with the lead,
The up jumps the flounder just fresh from the ground,
Crying, "Blast your eyes, Chucklehead;
and mind where you sound!"

Oh, the Dreadnought's arrived in America once more,
We'll go ashore, shipmates, on the land we adore,
See our wives and our sweethearts, be merry and free,
Drink a health to the Dreadnought, whereso'er she may be.

Here's a health to the Dreadnought, and to all her brave crew.
Here's a health to her captain and officers too.
Talk about your flash packets, Swallow Tail and Black Ball,
But the Dreadnought's the clipper to beat one and all.

[Anonymous No.]

There was a ship that sailed
all on the Lowland Sea,
and the name of our ship
was the Golden Vanity
and we feared she would be taken
by the Spanish enemy
as she sailed in the Lowland,
Lowland, low
as she sailed in the Lowland sea.

Then up stepped our cabin boy
and boldly outspoke he
and he said to our captain
"what would you give to me
If I would swim along side
of the Spanish enemy
and sink her in the Lowland,
Lowland, low
and sink her in the Lowland, sea

"Oh, I would give you silver
and I would give you gold,
And my own fairest daughter
your bonny bride shall be,
If you will swim along side
of the Spanish enemy
and sink her in the Lowland,
Lowland low
And sink her in the Lowland sea.

The the boy he made him read
And overboard sprang he
and he swam alongside
of the Spanish enemy
And with his brace and auger
in her side he bored holes three,
And he sunk her in the Lowland,
Lowland Low,
And he sunk her in the Lowland Sea.

Then quickly he swam back
to the cheering of the crew
But the captain would not heed him
for his promise he did rue,
and he scorned his poor entreatings
when loudly he did sue,
And he left him in the Lowland,
Lowland, Low
And he left him in the Lowland Sea.

Then quickly he swam round
to the port side
And up to his messmates
full bitterly he cried,
"Oh, messmates, draw me up
for I'm drifting with the tide,
And I'm sinking in the Lowland,
Lowland, Low
I'm sinking in the lowland sea."

Then his messmates drew him up,
But on the deck he died,
And they stitched him in his hammock
Which was so fair and wide,
And they lowered him overboard
And he drifted with the tide,
And he sank in the Lowland,
Lowland, low
And he sank in the Lowland sea.

[Anonymous No.]

It's a damn tough life full of toil and strife
We whalemen undergo.
And we don't give a damn when the day is done
How hard the winds did blow.
For we're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
With a good ship, taut and free
And we don't give a damn when we drink our rum
With the girls of Old Maui.
Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui.

Once more we sail with a northerly gale
Through the ice and wind and rain.
Them native maids, them tropical glades,
We soon shall see again.
Six hellish months have passed away
One the cold Kamchatka Sea,
But now we're bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui.
Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui.

Once more we sail with a northerly gale
Towards our island home.
Our mainmast sprung, our whaling done,
And we ain't go far to roam.
Our stuns'l bones is carried away
What care we for that sound?
A living gale is after us,
Thank God we're homeward bound.
Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui.

How soft the breeze through the island trees,
Now the ice is far astern.
Them native maids, them tropical glades
Is a-waiting our return.
Even now their soft brown eyes look out
Hoping some fine day to see
Our baggy sails runnin' 'fore the gales
Rolling down to Old Maui.
Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui.

[Anonymous No.]

Look ahead, look a stern,
Look the weather in the lee,
Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we.
I see a wreck to the windward
And a lofty ship to lee,
A sailing down all on
The coasts of High Barbary

O are you a pirate
Or a man-o-war? cried we.
Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we.
O no! I'm not a pirate
But a man-o-war, cried he.
A sailing down all on
The coasts of High Barbary

We'll back up our topsails
And heave our vessel to;
Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we.
For we have got some letters
To be carried home by you.
A sailing down all on
The coasts of High Barbary

For broadside, for broadside
They fought all on the main;
Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we.
Until at last the frigate
Shot the pirate's mast away.
A sailing down all on
The coasts of High Barbary

For quarters! For quarters!
The saucy pirates cried,
Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we.
The quarters that we showed them
Was to sink them in the tide.
A sailing down all on
The coasts of High Barbary

With cutlass and gun,
O we fought for hours three;
Blow high! Blow low! And so sailed we.
The ship it was their coffin
And their grave it was the sea.
A sailing down all on
The coasts of High Barbary

[Anonymous No.]

In eighteen hundred and twenty-three
On March the thirteenth day,
we hoisted our colours to the top of the mast
And for Greenland bore away, brave boys
And for Greenland bore away.

The lookout in the crosstrees stood
With spyglass in his hand;
There's a whale, there's a whale
There's whalefish he cried
And she blows at every span, brave boys
She blows at every span

The captain stood on the quarter deck
The ice was in his eye
Overhaul, overhaul! Let your davit tackles fall
And get your boats to sea, brave boys
And get your boats to sea

Well the harpoon struck and the line ran down
The whale gave a flourish of her tail
She capsized our boat and we lost five men
And we never caught that whale, brave boys
And we never caught that whale.

On the losing of that sperm whale fish
It grieved our captain sore
But the losing of those five gallant men
Oh It grieved him ten times more, brave boys
Oh It grieves him ten times more

"Up anchor now" our captain cried
For the winter star do appear
It's time to leave this cold country
And for england we will steer brave boys
And for england we will steer

Oh Greenland is a dreadful place
A land that's never green
Where there's ice and snow and the whalefishes blow
and the daylight's seldom seen brave boys
But the daylight's seldom seen

[Anonymous No.]

Come all ye young fellows that follow the sea,
to my way haye, blow the man down,
And please pay attention and listen to me,
Give me some time to blow the man down.

I'm a deep water sailor just in from Hong Kong,
to my way haye, blow the man down,
if you'll give me some grog, I'll sing you a song,
Give me some time to blow the man down.

'Twas on a Black Baller I first served my time,
to my way haye, blow the man down,
And on that Black Baller I wasted my prime,
Give me some time to blow the man down.

'Tis when a Black Baller's preparing for sea
to my way haye, blow the man down,
You'd split your sides laughing at the sites that you see.
Give me some time to blow the man down.

With the tinkers and tailors and soljers and all
to my way haye, blow the man down,
That ship for prime seaman on board a Black Ball.
Give me some time to blow the man down.

'Tis when a Black Baller is clear of the land,
to my way haye, blow the man down,
Our Boatswain then gives us the word of command
Give me some time to blow the man down.

"Lay aft," is the cry,"to the break of the Poop"!
to my way haye, blow the man down,
Or I'll help you along with the toe of my boot!
Give me some time to blow the man down.

'Tis larboard and starboard on the deck you will sprawl,
to my way haye, blow the man down,
For "Kicking Jack" Williams commands the Black Ball.
Give me some time to blow the man down.

Pay attention to order, now you one and all,
to my way haye, blow the man down,
For right there above you flies the Black Ball.
Give me some time to blow the man down.

[Anonymous No.]

Aw shit. Nice.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Yar har fiddle di dee.

[Anonymous No.]

The Diamond is a ship, my lads,
for the Davis Strait she's bound,
And the Quay it is all garnished
with bonny lasses round;
Captain Thompson gives the order
to sail the ocean wide,
Where the sun it never sets, my lads,
nor darkness dims the sky.
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

Along the quay at Peterhead,
the lasses stand around,
Wi' their shawls all pulled about them
and the salt tears running down;
Don't you weep, my bonny lass,
though you be left behind,
For the rose will grow on Greenland's ice
before we change our mind.
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

Here's health to The Resolution,
likewise The Eliza Swan,
Here's health to The Battler of Montrose
and The Diamond, ship of fame;
We wear the trousers of the white
and the jackets of the blue,
When we return to Peterhead
we'll ha'e sweethearts enoo.
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

It'll be bright both day and night
when the Greenland lads come hame,
With a ship thats fu' o' oil, my lads,
and money to our name;
We'll make the cradles for to rock
and the blankets for to tear,
And every lass in Peterhead sing,
"Hushabye, my dear".
So it's cheer up, my lads,
Let your hearts never fail,
For the bonny ship, The Diamond,
goes a-fishing for the whale.

[Anonymous No.]

Cape Cod girls ain't got no combs
Haul away, haul away
They brush their hair with codfish bones
And we're bound away for Australia
So heave away, me bully, bully boys
Haul away, haul away
Heave her up and don't you make a noise
And we're bound away for Australia

Cape Cod kids ain't got no sleds
Haul away, haul away
They slide down the hills on codfish heads
And we're bound away for Australia
So heave away, me bully, bully boys
Haul away, haul away
Heave her up and don't you make a noise
And we're bound away for Australia

Cape Cod girls ain't got no frills
Haul away, haul away
They tie their hair with codfish gills
And we're bound away for Australia
So heave away, me bully, bully boys
Haul away, haul away
Heave her up and don't you make a noise
And we're bound away for Australia

Cape Cod cats ain't got no tails
Haul away, haul away
They lost them all in the northeast gales
And we're bound away for Australia
So heave away, me bully, bully boys
Haul away, haul away
Heave her up and don't you make a noise
And we're bound away for Australia

[Anonymous No.]

>>35566845
Not her fault. There aren't that many good pirate games

[Anonymous No.]

Being a pirate is alright with me

[Anonymous No.]

>>35708614
Hang up your mast

[Anonymous No.]

>>35710374
You are a Pirate.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35711428
We got us a map.

[Anonymous No.]

With musket in one hand and balls in the other
All the night long laddies, all the night long
We’ll fight for good Bessy, we’ll follow no other
All the night long laddies, all the night long

Raise up your tankards and join in me toast
Soon we will drink it all down
Drink to the pleasure we all love the most
Then we will have another round

We’ll drink to our skipper that won’t let us slumber
All the night long laddies, all the night long
He’ll repel the boarders with a voice just like thunder
All the night long laddies, all the night long

We’ll drink to our shipmates for they have no rival
All the night long laddies, all the night long
As sure as the sky’s blue they’re drunk on arrival
All the night long laddies, all the night long

We’ll drink to our ladies so fair and so fine
All the night long laddies, all the night long
They steal all our money and drink all our wine
All the night long laddies, all the night long

We’ll drink to old England that country so dear
All the night long laddies, all the night long
She gave us the barley so we could brew beer
All the night long laddies, all the night long
All the night long laddies, all the night long
All the night long laddies, all the night long

[Anonymous No.]

And a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm,
a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm,
a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm,
and we’ll all hang on behind
And, we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along
and we’ll all hang on behind

And a plate of Irish stew wouldn’t do us any harm,
And a plate of Irish stew wouldn’t do us any harm,
And a plate of Irish stew wouldn’t do us any harm,
and we’ll all hang on behind
And, we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along
and we’ll all hang on behind

Oh, a nice fat cook wouldn’t do us any harm,
Oh, a nice fat cook wouldn’t do us any harm,
Oh, a nice fat cook wouldn’t do us any harm,
and we’ll all hang on behind
And, we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along
and we’ll all hang on behind

Oh, a nice watch below wouldn’t do us any harm,
Oh, a nice watch below wouldn’t do us any harm,
Oh, a nice watch below wouldn’t do us any harm,
and we’ll all hang on behind
And, we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along
and we’ll all hang on behind

Oh, a good night ashore wouldn’t do us any harm,
Oh, a good night ashore wouldn’t do us any harm,
Oh, a good night ashore wouldn’t do us any harm,
and we’ll all hang on behind
And, we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along,
we’ll roll the old chariot along
and we’ll all hang on behind

[Anonymous No.]

Way down south where the cocks do crow
'Way down in Florida
The gals all dance to the old banjo
And we'll roll the woodpile down!
Rollin'! Rollin'!
Rollin' the whole world 'round
That brown girl o' mine's down the Georgia Line
And we'll roll the woodpile down!

When I was a young man in me prime
'Way down in Florida
I'd take them yaller gals two at a time.
And we'll roll the woodpile down!
Rollin'! Rollin'!
Rollin' the whole world 'round
That brown girl o' mine's down the Georgia Line
And we'll roll the woodpile down!

We'll roll him high and we'll roll him low
'Way down in Florida
We'll heave him up and away we'll go.
And we'll roll the woodpile down!
Rollin'! Rollin'!
Rollin' the whole world 'round
That brown girl o' mine's down the Georgia Line
And we'll roll the woodpile down!

Oh rouse and bust 'er is the cry
'Way down in Florida
A black man's wage is never high.
And we'll roll the woodpile down!
Rollin'! Rollin'!
Rollin' the whole world 'round
That brown girl o' mine's down the Georgia Line
And we'll roll the woodpile down!

O Curly goes on the old ran-tan
'Way down in Florida
O Curly's just a down-east man.
And we'll roll the woodpile down!
Rollin'! Rollin'!
Rollin' the whole world 'round
That brown girl o' mine's down the Georgia Line
And we'll roll the woodpile down!

O one more heave and that will do
'Way down in Florida
We're the bullies for to kick 'er through.
And we'll roll the woodpile down!
Rollin'! Rollin'!
Rollin' the whole world 'round
That brown girl o' mine's down the Georgia Line
And we'll roll the woodpile down!

[Anonymous No.]

Now we are ready to sail for the Horn,
Way hey, roll and go!
Our boots and our clothes, boys, are all in the pawn,
To me rollicking randy dandy-O!
Heave a pawl, O heave away!
Way hey, roll and go!
The anchor's on board and their cable's all stored,
To me rollicking randy dandy-O!

Soon we'll be warping her out through the locks,
Way hey, roll and go!
Where the pretty young girls all come down in their frocks,
To me rollicking randy dandy-O!
Heave a pawl, O heave away!
Way hey, roll and go!
The anchor's on board and their cable's all stored,
To me rollicking randy dandy-O!

Come breast the bars, bullies, heave her away,
Way hey, roll and go! .
Soon we'll be rollin' er down through the Bay,
To me rollicking randy dandy-O!
Heave a pawl, O heave away!
Way hey, roll and go!
The anchor's on board and their cable's all stored,
To me rollicking randy dandy-O!

[Anonymous No.]

>>35711908
To lead us to some hidden treasure.

[Anonymous No.]

>>35579750
We all do

[Anonymous No.]

Yo ho ho ho

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
Is she really graduating?

[Anonymous No.]

>>35565731
THE REAL PIRATE IS HERE!
AHOY!