These savages
look pretty weird
they can't be trusted
steal you blind
take your women
eat your corn
no
we need a militia
good sturdy MEN
well armed
with attack dogs
cannons
the Word of God
then
we can take it to them
lock and load
let them swing
naked from the apple trees
we'll burn them
in a pile like dry logs
Nobody said this would be easy
I gave up a life of petty crime
to be here
I survived by wits and steel
a four month crossing, 100 souls aboard
half of 'em dead when we arrived
Their country?
Lord no!
it goes to the meanest bastards around
you know that
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