Go Fuck the Queen

Harle Away! (Harle!)
Yer waving flag a target be like cross hairs in my spyglass, and like hunger on my teeth!
Harle Away! (Harle!)
Yer face look ugly powdered white, bravely sitting on yer throne and sending poor to fight!
Harle Away! (Harle!)
I won't kneel to yer diamond rings! I'll pry them from yer fingers while the congregation sings!
Harle Away! (Harle!)
I'd rather die a wanted man than kiss the hand that rape my wife, my people, and my land!


God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!
God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!

Harle Away! (Harle!) 
I'll never obey your majesty, your rightful soil's miles away, and on my see ye be!
Harle Away! (Harle!)
And make off with old Queeny's gold, a pox upon yer throne! Tax em back for what they stole!
Harle Away! (Harle!)
The sailor's life is the life for me, and privateering for yer fame puts quivers in my knees!
Harle Away! (Harle!)
Yer fates are sealed, yer dice are cast, and all yer cousin brides-to-be dangle from me mast!

God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!
God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!

Harle Away! (Harle!) 
I'll never obey your majesty
Harle Away! (Harle!)
A pox upon yer throne
Harle Away! (Harle!)
Yer fates are sealed, yer dice are cast
God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!
God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!
God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!
God Save the Queen? No! Go Fuck the Queen!