Folks I tell you 'bout a story It's a story 'bout tragedy The boy was young and he roved a lot Trying to stand on his own feet
He came upon some women some were good to go They made him feel like king The king of pleasure, man, he seemed to be But the pleasure had captured him
Believe me I'm the captain, the captain of my big ship And you're downstairs in the cage prepared Afraid of my tempting whip
One stormy night, me friend it's true, he met a maid She was amazing like in his dreams Amazing like in his dreams He felt completely in love with her But she ignored him like some creep Ignored him like some creep
The other night It came he dragged her on his boat To hide the girl in a secret place The girl in a secret place She should have never oppose his wish again But finally he became her slave!
Believe me I'm the captain, the captain of my big ship And you're downstairs in the cage prepared Afraid of my tempting whip
Believe me I'm the captain, the captain of my big ship And you're downstairs in the cage prepared Afraid of my tempting whip
''Hello, my fellow crazies Did You all take your medication today? Welcome to our little psycology Lesson! Some might think, if a young mal falls in love, that he will go mad, or something like that. I concur, this is completely correct. He will have visions of grandeur, which certainly will have negative effects on his normal behavior. He will enter a dreamlike state and the young male will revert back to his primeval beast! There will be symptoms of a regressive evolution in the case of the male human. What I'm trying to tell you is: The woman is the master of the male beast!''
Believe me I'm the captain, the captain of your big ship And you're downstairs in the cage prepared Afraid of my tempting whip
Believe me she's the captain, the captain of his big ship And he's downstairs in the cage prepared Afraid of her tempting whip
Believe me I'm the captain, the captain of my big ship And you're downstairs in the cage prepared Afraid of my tempting whip