Yes! You Talk Too Fast. :
There weren't no female pirates,
Yr friends are dressed like whores and there's,
competitions to see what you win,
we got, short skirts a-yo-ho-ho.

We'll take take take,
what it takes to get angry.
We bury each other where we must balance each other.
I'll wait wait wait for the moment to grab me,
I remember I would walk to yr bus stop,
and it wouldn't change a thing

I can feel the doubt still lingering,
I can feel my cheap heart beat.