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To the pieces of eight, me pieces of eight!
To the pieces of eight, me pieces of eight!
We found them intact, oh what fate!
We found them intact, oh what fate!
Could this be it? Could this be it?
I think it is... escape the pit!
Of the endless ocean, waves of blue,
The first tides are a-coming through,
So we skip the stones across the water
The neon rain fell as we drifted ashore, aha!


What was in the bottle?
What was in the bottle?