look at your toes when you’re looking at me

Look at my nose

ill met by noose

look at your toes

when you’re looking at me

(to da manor born he

Is squire trelawney)

you’re utterly gross

some brigands whelp

fetch me a switch

you'll dance you'll yelp 

you'll stagger you'll twitch

you'll blather my dear

stammer in terror boy

while i sneer 

at your cut throat

indignation

trouble with your sort ~

infernal imagination

(to da manor born he

Is squire trelawney)

look at the spot

on my roman nose  

'taint no teardrop

dont you knows

i'm an aristo-toff

let’s come to blows

dance boy dance

to the larrup of the cane

dance man dance

to the spanish main

i am your squire,

higher by virtue, 

i am required, 

to punish and hurt you 

i am your squire

all relish and cuffs

ah yes i aspire 

to drum into you thugs

an honest speck

of common civility

i'll have your neck

your life your liberty

so show some respect

to the cream of your nation

I’ll have you decked

With no explanation

at the slightest hint

of insubordination

(to da manor born he

Is squire trelawney)

Look at my nose

ill met by gad

look at your toes

you insolent cad

look at your shoes sir

you’re talking to me

i win you lose sir

it’s the law of the sea

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