Cave Nick - Cabin Fever! Lyrics

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The captain's fore-arm like buncht-up rope

With a-n-i-t-a wrigglin free onto skull'n'dagger

And a portrait of christ nailed to an anchor

Etched into the upper...

Slams his fucken tin-dish down

Our captain takes time to crush

Some bloo-bottles glowin in his gruel

With a lump in his throat and lumpy mush

Thumbing a scrap book stuck up with clag

And a morbid lump of love in his flag.

Done is the missing now all that remain

Is to sail forever upon the stain

Cabin fever! o o o' cabin fever!

The captain's free-hand is a clearer

Which he fashions his beard'n'he rations his jerkey!

And carves his peg onto the finest mahagony!

Or was it ebony? etc...

Tallys up his loneliness notch by notch

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For the sea offers nuthin to hold or touch

Notch by notch winter by winter

Notch x notch winter x winter

Now his leg is whittled right down to a splinter

O o cabin fever! o o o cabin fever!

O the rollin sea still rollin on!

She's everywhere! now that she's gone! gone! gone!

O cabin fever! o cabin fever!

Welcome to his table beloved-unconscious

Raisin her host of hair from her crooks

And strugglin to summony one of her looks!

His arm now like coild s-s-s-snakes

Whips all the bottles that he's drunken

Like crystal-skittles about the cabin

Of a ship they'd bin sailing

Five years sunken... etc..

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