Squadrons
(专辑: Generation Gaming XXIII: Breakfast At Limmy's - 2021)
Empire Rebellion Rebellion Empire Empire, rebellion, entire battalions Of Corellians with a
red fire in their belly and ready for anything Rebellion, empire, I'm penning a
memoir Of valiant women and men who'll ascend higher Than the
tyranny sent by the
Emperor Let me cut to the
chase, you see those dots up in space? Each one's a
star where wars are part of all their customary days And plus whose dominant traits are trading shots because they Who opted not to obey that heinous doctrinal faith of Vader's Got in the
way and aimed to stop it prevailing Make it fail at the
hands of renegades who got a
little base Used it to blow up that big grey bollock that shot up the
place Based on information Bothans bravely took for costs that were paid in blood And were slain, their loss for our gain will not be in vain Our squadrons will take their place, this is not just a
game We're a
natural team, held fast with mental tractor beams Established through practice, sat at the
helms of these exact machines We've had to see so many ravaged home planets and shattered dreams Displaced populations are dispersed like scattered seeds And now our foes are reaping what they've sown, a
blue harvest As shadows of the
empire flee the
light, they'll know a
true darkness Like Anakin who started nice and then he grew heartless Amputating Luke's arm, shit can you believe how rude Darth is? Just another abusive father going too far with it Regardless, he's getting attacked from all sides like new carpets Empire, rebellion, entire battalions Of Corellians with a
red fire in their belly and ready for anything Rebellion, empire, I'm penning a
memoir Of valiant women and men who'll ascend higher Than the
tyranny sent by the
Emperor We're keeping the
squad tight, if we see you it's on sight It's not the
size of the
dog in the
fight, it's the
size of the
fight in the
dog in the
dogfight "What's a
dog?" I'm not sure, alright then, a
Wookie on all fours You don't have to be pedantic, why's everything got to be canon, even the
fanfic? I'll boldly go where no one has gone before, Mordor Flying, soaring through the
Eye of Sauron till I
hit Hogwarts Are you getting involved in a
perilous cult or assisting the
cause, the
rebel assault? You're selling your soul when every second and every call could affect the
result? This is the
sort of profession that you could never insure at all You can't even fill in the
relevant forms and not get a
hell of a
sore bellend and balls When you're heading with reckless abandon through Beggar's Canyon Can't deduce whether these imps are stupid or sinister, better ask Hanlon Handling business with my companions, that's the
best thing, now I'm flexing But getting in the
line of fire of our X
Wings' as reckless as driving while texting Senses heightened, I
sense a
pre-emptive strike in Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, bomb, get ready for defensive fighting Blowing up a
flagship only for the
brags it allows now that's some expensive Hijinks Flying uninsured, I've dented up my rented Y-wing Still the
finest fighter pilots signed up to fight and die Let's finally find the
flight to firefight the
tyrants' frightful violence We pilots harmonize and strike like violins' tightened wire strings As bows hit bows we bow then vow to finally bring This evil Empire to an end just like the
Death Star We detonated every deck, even the
medic, creche and restaurant Empire, rebellion, entire battalions Of Corellians with a
red fire in their belly and ready for anything Rebellion, empire, I'm penning a
memoir Of valiant women and men who'll ascend higher Than the
tyranny sent by the
Emperor (Space, the
final frontier)