The Decemberists - The Mariner's Revenge Song - Missing Lyrics - Statistics

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This quiz has been taken 36 times
The average score is 67 of 76

Answer Stats

Answer	% Correct
We are two {mariners}	100%
And so she {took} you in	96%
And you a lad of {eighteen}	96%
A ship's sole {survivors}	96%
But I remember {you}	96%
Her sheets still {warm} with him	96%
I guess we have some {time} to kill	96%
In this belly of a {whale}	96%
I was a child of {three}	96%
My widowed mother found so {sweet}	96%
Now filled with {filth} and foul disease	96%
You may not {remember} me	96%
And in the whistle of the {wind} I could almost hear, Ohh-oh	93%
And my poor mother lost her {mind}	93%
And then the {magistrate}	93%
{Bind} him	93%
{Bind} him	93%
But before she did I took her {hand} as she dying cried, Ohh-oh	93%
Did I ever take my mind from the thought of {revenge}. Ohh-oh	93%
{Find} him	93%
{Find} him	93%
I must have slipped between its {teeth}	93%
One night I {overheard}	93%
Reclaimed our small {estate}	93%
The {captain} of his ship	93%
The only thing you left {behind}	93%
The prior exchanging {word}	93%
Tie him to a pole and break his {fingers} to splinters	93%
Tie him to a pole and break his {fingers} to splinters	93%
Took pity and {hired} me	93%
To swallow all my {tears}	93%
After {twenty} months at sea	89%
And then that fateful {night}	89%
And then you {disappeared}	89%
As time wore on you proved a debt-ridden, {drunken} mess	89%
As you {sail} across the sea	89%
At the time you were a {rake} and a roustabout	89%
Clawing at the ceiling of his {grave}	89%
Clawing at the ceiling of his {grave}	89%
Don't know how I {survived}	89%
How our histories {interweave}	89%
It gives my heart great joy to see your eyes fill with {fear}	89%
Its {ribs} are ceiling beams	89%
It took me {fifteen} years	89%
That you should survive as well as {me}	89%
To keep their vestry nice and {neat}	89%
Was known for wanton {cruelty}	89%
We had you in our {sight}	89%
Who matched you {toe} to tip	89%
{Always}, your mother will watch over you	86%
Among the {urchins} in the streets	86%
And I will {relate} to you	86%
As you {avenge} this wicked deed	86%
But never once in the {employ} of these holy men	86%
But, oh, what {providence}	86%
Drag him to a hole until he wakes up, {naked}	86%
Drag him to a hole until he wakes up, {naked}	86%
Its {guts} are carpeting	86%
Leaving my mother a poor, {consumptive} wretch. Ohh-oh	86%
Spending all your money on the whores and {hounds}. Ohh-oh	86%
Then one day in {spring} my dear, sweet mother died	86%
There is one thing I must {say} to you	86%
To lean in close and I will whisper the last words you'll {hear}, Ohh-oh	86%
You had a {charming} air	86%
I was getting my {muskets} clean	82%
The crew all was {chewed} alive	82%
Until a {priory}	82%
Your gambling {arrears}	82%
The following day I shipped to sea with a {privateer}	79%
What divine {intelligence}	79%
When came this {rumbling} from beneath	79%
With a {penitent} whaler from the sea	75%
All {cheap} and debonair	71%
Your {starboard} flank abeam	71%
And before us grew the angry {jaws} of a giant whale	68%
The ocean shook, the sky went black and the captain {quailed}	61%