(Sometimes I Feel Like) Fletcher Christian chords by Chivalrous Amoekons
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Sometimes I feel like
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Fletcher Christian
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Staring out across the sea
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Oh, torn apart by duty's shackles,
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those twisted tongues of loyalty.
Well, I sucked hard, yes,
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on every pleasure
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Until my head began to spin
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Heeled shoes between the
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whip and the feather
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And that is where his
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crimes begin
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Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel Like Fletcher Christian
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In paradise
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In paradise
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With the tables turned I can feel
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Yes, and I can feel the tattooist's needle
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I can feel my neck and ankles burn
These South Sea Isles,
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well, they are cold and barren
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But the Civil War has been good to me
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Well, we took drugs, oh,
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and we tore our uniforms
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And we gave our captain up
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to the sea
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Sometimes I feel like
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Fletcher Christian
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Twisting off the servant's head
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For the mutiny I'll shoot the big one
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High and hungry, far from home
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Through the sun and the sea
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Well, my skin is peeling
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But it don't make
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Any of the pictures fade
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All those shapes and symbols,
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I know their meaning
They're the shameless riches
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of another world
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If I return, they're sure to hang me
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So to hang him, so I guess, so he guesses
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I'll have to stay, he'll have to stay
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But if I should crow, if he should crow
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Out in the darkness, out in the darkness
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No one will know, he won't know
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I've got a way
Yes, if I should croak
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If I should croak out in the darkness
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No, we won't know
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You won't be got away
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