[Verse 1]
Dark clouds
They circle over rusted seas
A rusted boat with rusted me
My hook and hand are far from clean
The grisly tale of old Foxy
The tattered colors fly of Freddy Fazbear fame
The wind and cannons cry, the same old dark procession
The clang of steely blades, the sound of good ol' days
My life before this bleak and dreary kids profession
My servos snap and twitch
A deep subconscious itch
To scratch the surface
Of my violent life before
The kiddies gather 'round
In a circle they sit down
I preach the tales of old
The ones that I adore
[Pre-Chorus]
But then the kids go home
And I am all alone
With bots who say
That it's all play
[Chorus]
I sailed the seven oceans
I had my time
Now I go through the motions
Preaching my crimes
I bet they think I'm crazy
My past's not true
But they'll all see
One day I'll show you
[Verse 2]
(Foxy's tales grew more and more
Behind that mask waged mental war)
The war of '42
The beast of Daranue
All stories I can cling to
When I'm feeling low
My owners fixed my parts
But could not fix my heart
Despite their claims I was a pirate
Long ago
[Pre-Chorus]
Many years will pa**
Behind the gla**
I see the town
That holds me down
[Chorus]
I sailed the seven oceans
I had my time
Now I go through the motions
Preaching my crimes
I bet they think I'm crazy
My past's not true
But they'll all see
One day I'll show you
[Verse 3]
(Foxy cooked up
More than he could take)
Seven years upon the mast
I thought I'd breathe my last
(In his turmoil
Something had to break)
I'd muster up my will
And seize the final k**
The world outside is cruel
But in my own I rule
My fantasies come true
With every dark ambition
My stories true or not
They cause my mind to clot
I am programmed only to k**
But forbidden is my mission
(Foxy fought
With his violent thoughts
Making sure for you
That they don't come true)
I must contain myself
Keep my feelings on the shelf
But long will they stack
Atop before they fall
(But alas
The day came to pa**
Where he snapped in two
And took it out on you)
Perhaps I've got it wrong
I'm singing the wrong song
I'll show to you that I am true
I'll show you all
[Closing]
They shut poor Foxy down
Too long he played the clown
And after all that strain
He finally went insane
But Foxy's still with us
Yet still we don't discuss
The day that Foxy failed
The day of
Foxy's tale
Foxy's tale
Foxy's tale
Foxy's tale