[Hook: Disjointed] Who the fuck is you buddy? I don't like you, ain't funny Ass in dungeons since I was 'leven [?] I've been up [?] But my attention been dropping low It been dropping low, how low can you go? I am the son of a peasant who rose to fame A legend who loathes the game [Verse 1: Disjointed] Yeah, yeah Every sword I swing Every chain I grapple and boar I ding I think, I might be a villain and mask my sentiment Bitter as cinnamon flask [?] [?] How much longer I- how much longer I got? I'm unsure but I'm about to flip the flip off Talking to me? Nah, not possible we must talk, grapple, box [?] All special moves are less impressive every time you shout thеm in several successions Thе name of his horse is “Lord from the Dromads” he usually shortens the nickname to “Dumbass” Run like a tiger and jump like a frog, he loves eating carrots but runs into walls [Hook: Disjointed] Who the fuck is you buddy? I don't like you, ain't funny Ass in dungeons since I was 'leven [?] I've been up [?] But my attention been dropping low It been dropping low, how low can you go? I am the son of a peasant who rose to fame A legend who loathes the game [Verse 2: Sin7ven] And I am the son of serpent The one they all feared [?] Who summoned the hero? Kill him and bring me the tip of his earlobe First, I wished to have a holy sword to snap Then, I wished I'd hadn't grown totally bored of that Then, I started gambling and globalist cults amassed a capital law [?] bowling with skulls Aww, he gathered up some polling results and claimed a thousand years of darkness was one of my faults Like how ridiculous can these villagers get? Oughta send a horde in to pillage ‘em but I'm not feeling it yet I'm a villain I guess I don't feel at my best Got this feel in my chest Like a [?] [?] some tears screaming for no reason I should cheer up when I'm killing a pest [Hook: Disjointed] Who the fuck is you buddy? I don't like you, ain't funny Ass in dungeons since I was 'leven [?] I've been up [?] But my attention been dropping low It been dropping low, how low can you go? I am the son of a peasant who rose to fame A legend who loathes the game
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