Where is the rum, mate?

I pity the brute,

Who has a day without rum, mate.

The best of the loot.

Me ship is me luv, mate.

The one who's so true.

If you had one like 'er, mate,

You'd never be blue.

Me crew all the loyal, mate.

Me blood brothers too,

Me ship and me mateys...mate.

When I saw 'em I knew.

The undead of Pirates, mate.

I shake at the thought,

Me hands wave about, mate.

And then I get shot.

Where is the rum, mate?