Mr. Yote - Bait Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Yote]Now whether or not you peasants wanna ride with meTake a look cause the sea's where my heart liesWood grain buckets keep me so prettyAnd I'm lucky I've got vision in this one eyeSilly, while you wish, the water swish to only one sideThe motion got you sick, you pity pumpkin on my lowRiding down where the sun don'tShow it's face for fresh flowsSteady as he bled noseGive him to your palNow pick it up and I'llDrop the plank against you bumsThis is how we get aroundSo suck it up with rusty thumbnailsDumb stares, out in the abyss until they fryGet in this and I won't trip his lungsMission is to start rocking swaysWith the awnings of squiddies when ink risesOr trains with the army of fishies and still hidesI don't mind really, I just need bodies of strange eyesAnd then that, because really just, really like big sighs[Pre-Hook: Mr. Yote]Cause deep, down, and underThe endless ocean floorI sit here and I wonderIf I shall soon see more[Hook: Mr. Yote]And now maybe that my tappin'Back of the sub I sit passin'Bubbles from the belly of the (Oh lord, catch him!)Man of the deck, I command that you grabPull and tug, this is warDon't you hide from the Kraken[Verse 2]And really it don't sound likeSounds by, but boy I mean you really needThe ground help, down tightStrap to the, grip and pull with all might heldAnd your palms like, life is up for all sides hereBaby cries, we can catch a couple lies right thereSo it's simple, pull and get your body drowned down thereTo the coral coves, peasants fell over tooSo pour the rum and tip the capAnd pray they don't devour youNow how do you, plan we nab this beast hereSure I got my own, but let us see what fellows think, clear?And properly, these straights and silly propertiesAre all just quite amusingBut none measure to the captain's beardSo say we take the legs out quickCouple ten, it shouldn't matter if we let loose sixAnd these fangs might shatterSo we noose loads, with few ropesAnd cork that filthy critter so we make no messAnd yeah[Pre-Hook: Mr. Yote]Cause deep, down, and underThe endless ocean floorI sit here and I wonderIf I shall soon see more[Hook: Mr. Yote]And now maybe that my tappingBack of the sub I sit passingBubbles from the belly of the (Oh lord, catch him!)Man of the deck, I command that you grabPull and tug, this is warDon't you hide from the Kraken[Verse 3: Mr. Yote]Huh, shyeah, huh, boyAnd still beneath the dwellingsOddly strange smells are a mistIn the range of the ever-growing threats, waving finsAnglers and crawdads and plenty o' fishBut the ones that I seek are much bigger than thisSo where's the Loch Ness?Or creature from lagoons in this thing?Where's Monstro?And bags of harpoons for the prey?See these creatures, they all become food on the platesSo as long as I'm feeding up this crew, it is safe toHunt 'til there's dead flies all around the seas'Til this peg-leg I walk on turns rotten with diseasePlotting with the schemes, steady jotting every dreamAnd when we see that nasty fellow we shall drop him to the knees, boyAnd I phrase this all in the presentSo if you often wondered what all really happenedThe outcome of battles is simple as it seemsIt is I, on D, Cap' Scurvy is meHuh