Glory or Gold - Jonathan Young

Crawling across the sky

All of my crew and I are

Wanted for the highest form of treason

For questioning authority

Demanding we sweat and bleed

And slave our lives away, then call it freedom

So hoist up the Jolly Roger

We’re taking a ride

Take back the life that they denied

For glory or gold

We sail across the galaxy

Our sovereign starship flying free

Forever, our treasure

Taken from plutocracy

We’ve all got mouths to fuckin' feed

So it’s a pirate’s life for me!

So you’ve got to make a choice

If you will rais your voice

For all of those who suffer now in silnce

'Cuz the crown would never hesitate

To laugh while we suffocate

Then ask us why we must reply with violence

So hoist up the Jolly Roger

We’re taking a ride

Take back the life that they denied

For glory or gold

We sail across the galaxy

Our sovereign starship flying free

Forever, our treasure

Taken from plutocracy

We’ve all got mouths to fuckin' feed

So it’s a pirate’s life for me!

It’s a pirate’s life for me!