I've pirated movies all my life, anyways here is a relatable shanty . . . . … No future was there in London for a poor man's son like meSo I left my home, and I went to seek my fortune on the seaI signed aboard a merchant ship bound for the West IndiesAnd six weeks out, we tapped into the winds of piracy … There were sails on the horizon, and we tried to make a runAnd when we saw that black flag, ...