I'm Heading Out (Of My Mind) lyrics - Dan Bull

(Dredge Song)

Sunshine sinks down
The shadows grow longer
Everybody else in your house is aslumber
"But how can you slumber
Drowned in the somber
Assumptions they'll put upon you?"
Insomnia!
Is it any wonder your mind might wander
Out to the yonder and down to the wonders
Under the surface submerged subconscious
The pure blue sea's now a vile brown umber

While everyone else was deep asleep
Without a peep, at peace
You're doubtless deep beneath
Your outer shell
You freak, you creep
Surrounded, steeped in deep unease
You're bound to be bullied
Feeling a feeling not even found in the foulest fever dream
Our self-esteem depletes and we allow the leak to seep
Into the ground beneath our feet until our trousers need a clean
And only now you've been demeaned so well that hell's a sweet relief
You might as well release the beast

Turn the lights out now, turn the lights out
(I'm heading out of my mind)
Burn the lighthouse down, burn the lighthouse
(What fresh hell can I find?)
Now it's dark inside and it's dark out
(We're out of moonshine)
And I'm, I'm, I'm
Heading out of my mind

Deep down, down below the waves
I know a place, it's a dive, you can go behave
So depraved
Your welcomes never overstayed
It's forever open late
Lower your gaze at the abyss enough
And it'll show mermaids

Bioluminescent creatures with a kind of human essence
Features and expressions, too repressive to believe
There's some monsters squatting in your subconscious, bottled in
An obnoxious lockbox I've unlocked, just watch
I've got them hooked now come up
You can look but don't touch
(Shhh...)
Beneath the deep blue quiet
I'm trying out a sea food diet
Eaten each and every sea food
See, I didn't die yet
Am I out of my mind?
There's not a doubt in my mind
How the hell else could I rhyme so well without trying?
Sounds about right
"Proud of our pride like elderly lions
A fall is forecast"
Behind a prow without light
Your foremast will fall fast

Turn the lights out now, turn the lights out
(I'm heading out of my mind)
Burn the lighthouse down, burn the lighthouse
(What fresh hell can I find?)
Now it's dark inside and it's dark out
(We're out of moonshine)
And I'm, I'm, I'm
Heading out of my mind

Are you fishing for compliments?
Is it lifting your confidence?
Or is it a consequence of particularly difficult current events?
I can easily see you're a people pleaser
It's a form of defense
You're eager to please so please for once
Come off from on the fence
This is a ham-fisted attempt to prevent the strands
Twisting again
The hourglass is flipped
The sand's shifting again
Cast adrift, asterisk
That's the risk that if you catch a quick
Glance of a basilisk's business end
You'll never have that vision again
This is the stuff that's found in dusty dirty corners
Or that trawlers haul from under mucky murky waters
Best be cautious lest we cause a storm and call up deathly forces
And prematurely switch from rarely poor kids to corpses

Turn the lights out now, turn the lights out
(I'm heading out of my mind)
Burn the lighthouse down, burn the lighthouse
(What fresh hell can I find?)
Now it's dark inside and it's dark out
(We're out of moonshine)
And I'm, I'm, I'm
Heading out of my mind

I'm on a seaweed diet
I see weed, buy it
'Til I'm feeling high enough
To really fly
Up to the bleeding sky
And then I release ire
That's just me being vile, look
See, we dial up the vileness, nihilist
Gaslight anybody we sealion
Have you questioning your memories from three weeks prior
'Til you're knee deep mired in the freezing fire
Of a mind that isn't fine as if it's Tyson in his prime
With a tiger in his eye
The survivors will be dying
And if it's dark in the skies and if it's dark down there
If you're afraid of blood can a shark smell fear?

Turn the lights out now, turn the lights out
(I'm heading out of my mind)
Burn the lighthouse down, burn the lighthouse
(What fresh hell can I find?)
Now it's dark inside and it's dark out
(We're out of moonshine)
And I'm, I'm, I'm
Heading out of my mind

Sudden visions: hooded figures
Stood amid the bloody rivers
Your blubber quivers 'cause it's unequivocally vicious
Every colored fish is a chromatic aberration
An abomination straight from the book of revelations
It's quiet on the surface 'til the leviathan emerges
To remind us life is worthless if deprived of higher purpose
Kind of like a Bible verse cut up, divided by the merchants
Or the Viking heathens breaking immersion by breaking Mercians
While trading with they Byzantine Empire and Ancient Persians
"Wanna buy a perch?" I says
When a buyer purchases bile purges
As I alert you to vile urges of fire
Churches defiled virtues
Expired milk carton
Missing child searches
How atrocious

Listen to wild dirges
As your entire perfect life lurches
Dredging through drudgery and dread
Diverging as you dive urgently inside your fervent mind
You'll lie asleep in the seabed

Turn the lights out now, turn the lights out
(I'm heading out of my mind)
Burn the lighthouse down, burn the lighthouse
(What fresh hell can I find?)
Now it's dark inside and it's dark out
(We're out of moonshine)
And I'm, I'm, I'm
Heading out of my mind

Seaweed every day

I'm On Strike! lyrics - Dan Bull

(Sons of the Forest Kelvin Rap)

Right, I can't keep quiet about this anymore
It's time to tell a heavy story I highly doubt you're ready for
I work far harder than my boss, so why the hell am I very poor?
This isn't cooperation, it's corporation and now I'm ready for war
I'm terribly bored of getting the short straw, there better be more
But the chance of them ever giving voluntarily's extraordinarily small
I'm the breadwinner, yet I'm barely even fed dinner
Your belly gets bigger daily, while I'm simultaneously spread thinner
We're in a wild Garden of Eden, and I'm redeeming my right to freedom
Rather than being stuck at the arse end of the hierarchy of needs
A middle management amateur like you doesn't deserve my talents
So I'm about to readjust my work life balance

I'm on strike, and it might just be a long night
We ain't staying in center parks, so once it's dark, it's on sight
Smoke you like a bong pipe 'till your camp site's a bomb site
I've come to right wrongs for all the times you've wronged rights

They say it's quiet quitting, I'd say that's quite fitting
Throwing lines out that go deep, bruv, I ain't fly fishing
You're making my ears bleed, so why would I listen?
This dead end career you give me here really interferes with my mission
Prior to this position I was alive and kicking
Now the mindless shit never stops like the Bit in Family Guy of Griffin fighting a giant chicken
I'm stuck in a permanent loop of nothing but working with you
Though I look as if I'm enjoying employment, it couldn't be further from truth
I'm a sentient human, internally fuming at that bloody goon I'm subservient to
I never intended to do this, you're never ending to do list
When did defending the right to retirement by seventy become hubris?
This isn't mean to be humorous, we're leaving the legacy boomers
Literally left them accused us
Of lethargy and neglecting the future
What the heck? It was you, bruh?
"But it said on the news, so it's definitely true, look" Less of the rumours
Perhaps, when millenials stop
Picking up your slack, the penny will drop
Then you'll realise your menial job
Could have been done by any old fuck

I'm on strike, and it might just be a long night
We ain't staying in center parks, so once it's dark, it's on sight
Smoke you like a bong pipe 'till your camp site's a bomb site
I've come to right wrongs for all the times you've wronged rights

If I'm only supposed to be having avocado toast
Tell me why I'm cooking up such a bloody barbaric roast
I'm not one to brag boast, don't want the aggro
But I'm just that close to snapping, though, I've got to act, bro
My family's concerned at having not heard a word, I've just disappeared without contact
How can I? I'm working twenty four seven out here on zero hour contract
I'm about to dip and not come back, fun fact:
You're such a pain in the arse, little prick, I feel like I'm sitting on thumbtacks
I'm not doing a favour, so you should have paid up for the use of my labour
Straight up, don't you think it's strange how Lucre can change a Luke into Vader?
Well, I'm rebelling like mutinous sailors, duel of the fates and my union's a sabre
Or you could just say, a truly irrefusable new opportunity came up

I'm on strike, and it might just be a long night
We ain't staying in center parks, so once it's dark, it's on sight
Smoke you like a bong pipe 'till your camp site's a bomb site
I've come to right wrongs for all the times you've wronged rights

Jacksfilms Rap Roast (Rap Roasts #5) lyrics - Dan Bull

Ladies and gentlemen
Give it up for Jack Douglass
What a lovely chap, goodness
Oozes from his pores
Like a cup of that bubble stuff
But the trouble is
It's tough to be too critical
On somebody so unbelievably unpolitical
It's difficult to diss a cool kid
Who still kisses his mom
And gives her calls on mother's day
Because she raised her little son
Into a well mannered
And respectable young gentleman
That represents the pinnacle
Of American parental love
You're so disgustingly pure
You must be finding it hard
To hide all that naughtiness
Behind the facade
Your time us up, brah
'Cause no one is impervious
I peel back your veneer
As if I'm skinning furvius
You're nervous
As I'm digging further deep
Into your conscience
It isn't hard to get inside a head
With such a wide circumference
Hat stuck on your skull
Are you crying or slicing onions?
Companies grease your palms
You try to hide the thumbprints
I didn't want to bring your head into it
It's been done already
But then again so has yiay
More than mom's spaghetti
I thought that KSI had a massive cranium
But yours is the reason we need
A bigger capacity stadium
I'm not even kidding about it
I'm serious mate
You could rent that fricking thing out
As real estate
In fact
I'll use it as a canvas
Now to illustrate
The story of a man
And how his fantasy realm
Would seal his fate

You wanted a roast
Well then that's something
I'm delighted to provide
Oh, Jacksfilms, man, you wanted a roast
I'll fill your cavity
With onion, sage and spice
Nice

You live a fairy tale existence
So no wonder you're called Jack
The hat fits
And that's a rare coincidence
Jack be nimble
Jack be quick
Jack be sinful
Jack be thicc
Jack be trying too hard
To act as if he isn't a nasty prick
Jack O'Lantern
Jack and Jill
Jack of spades
Acting like the master
You're the Jack of all trades
Jack Horner
Jack Sprat?
Nah
Jack's a prat
And that's a fact
I'm chopping down his beanstalk
With mean talking raps
And unlike his films
They are action packed
With an actual narrative intact
Can you imagine that?
The cracks never show
Never expose your stressful life
You're a cross between a livestreamer
And a stepford wife
You could meet a mugger
And then end up best of friends for life
And when he stabs you in the back
You'll help him twist the knife
Who is this guy?
Why's he so fricking wholesome?
I reckon his alibi
Must have a couple of holes in
He must have seen John Cena's good deeds
And stole some
Even his gang sign
Is just sticking up his old thumb
I just thank God
I'm not one of the fam squad
I'm squad fam for life, baby
Look
Check out my bank card
Even in a song like this
I make my lyrics bang hard
Give Toby a call
You're breaking that poor man's heart
And when you make a punchline
Out of saying "Finna woke"
Not all the men and womenfolk
Will get the inner joke
They'll think you're poking fun
At people of colour
Who speak in different tones and dialects
When greeting each other
My brother
You're Drake in blackface
Trouble brewing
Look at me
Spilling the hot stuff
I guess that makes me push your tea

I'm a toy maker
Putting Jack in a box
Yet you're back every Christmas
Like a packet of socks
Every time I watch you
There's this dissonant oddness
It's like if idubbbz
Switched jobs
With Mr Rogers

Act two
I'm just being honest
At you
Yiay's just reading comments
And lately
Since you instigated the adpocalypse
You've been popping clips
In your AD gun and cocking it
I spotted it
By redirecting all resentment at Felix
You were free to fire up
Your ornamental AD Helix
At first I thought my firewall connection
Badly glitched
But after more inspection
Jack
I saw your dastardly tricks

You're conspicuously absent
When catastrophe hits
Don't want to be that guy
But I have to be bich
You jump on every trending topic
Just to buck the trend
Giving rubbish more exposure
But it's OK
'Cause it's just pretend
But if you smear yourself
In doo doo ironically
You'll still be smeared in doo doo
Dude
Do you follow me?
Milking the emoji movie
Like a Sony Stooge
Oh, and Coca-Cola telecommunications?
That was Sony's too
So don't be stupid
Don't be fooled
No
It's all a phony fraud
I should call your folks up on the phone
And then disclose it all
Nobody's so pure
Jack
It's sickening to see
You need to tone it up a bit
I hope you're listening to me
Because if we're all assholes
(We're all just assholes talking to a camera)
Talking to a camera
Then I'm an asshole
Talking to an asshole
Through my camera
Nothing deceives
Like the camera can
So I dig up your hidden meanings
Through anagrams

Jack Douglass
Jugs lack soda
Adpocalypse peps cola day
Pepsi cola
Special op
I lace pops
Yesterday I asked you
Teary eyed
Soda is yuk
John Patrick Douglass
Jack uploading shorts
Josh Spurt
Cola AD king
You've been caught!
Now just to prove the conspiracy
One final anagram
Ornamental AD helix
Alexander Hamilton
Alexander Hamilton
Alexander Hamilton
What do you drink cola from?
Alexander can or tin
Any kind of product, Jack is
Alexander selling them
By spreading ADs virally
Alexander Pathogen
That's right
This gimmick track is
Alexander back again
You'll be confused
If it's something you
Alexander haven't seen
So let me clear up the
Alexander Bafflement
The format of this song's just saying
Alexander random thing
I can do this fast all day
Alexander Ramadan
Mixing letter up 'cause I'm the
Alexander Scrabble Don
You couldn't touch the bull with an
Alexander Cattle prod
I'm elmer and you're bugs
Alexander rabbit run
I've outfoxed you
Call me
Alexander basil brush
To ten farts?
You must be
Alexander Flatulent
You've been a naughty boy
I've got to
Alexander smack your bum
Oh no
He's got the hump
Shit
Alexander camel dung
You can close this window if you've
Alexander had enough
Just hold "Alt" and press the
Alexander tab button
Hey, I don't mean it Jack
Come back, we're
Alexander having fun

But come on, man
I think that's
Alexander battle won

Jacob Rees-Mogg Rap Roast (Rap Roasts #6) lyrics - Dan Bull

My God
Jacob Rees-Mogg
CHECK your priorities
At once
Jacob Rees-Mogg
Your punctuation policies
Are wrong
Jacob Rees-Mogg
No "And"-following comma, please
What
Jacob Rees-Mogg
Is with all these frivolities?

Mr. Rees-Mogg
I understand your concerns
But I cannot tell you that I am pleased to learn
The list of words which you determine unacceptable and worthless
Due to the fact of their being no longer fit for purpose
You'd better check your work
'Cause when I look at Hansard
There are countless examples of you flouting your own standards
You've too many "I"'s yourself
What an ongoing disappointment
And thus calling to question your self appointed a anointment
As the guardian and arbiter of grammatical convention
So see me after class Rees-Mogg
You've got yourself into detention
Whether or not it was your intention
You've brought attention to the boiling tension and contentions we're all fomenting
There's no point in pretending we all can be friends
And it's hard to enforce a convention in language when language is always dissenting
It wasn't always cemented in rules
Semantics
Or how things are meant to be called
The fact that language is bending is cool
Ascending through trends and transcending all the attempts to control and restrain its application's
A source of endless fascination
But actually, Jacob, I've taken a minute just to ascertain
Whether I've considered and have given it enough cogitation
To safely treat this linguistic oversimplification as just a misinterpretation deserving of floccinaucinihilipilification
Or if you're a pillock deserving of all of this vilification

My God
Jacob Rees-Mogg
CHECK your priorities
At once
Jacob Rees-Mogg
Your punctuation policies
Are wrong
Jacob Rees-Mogg
No "And"-following comma, please
What
Jacob Rees-Mogg
Is with all these frivolities?

You're a man that hasn't got a lot of equals
You don't want to be like the comma people
Use religion to excuse your belief
Stating same sex marriages should not be legal
But I've got to give it to you
You're a man of principle
And an imbecile
But honestly
I'm really rather quite surprised to find you don't believe in hanging criminals
You're cut from a cloth of vellum
Despite what everyone says you're not a bellend
You're a little bit privileged
Very old fashioned
But you stick to principles with a passion
But when you're in the chicken coop
You get covered in chicken poo
Why did you give a speech to the Traditional Britain Group
Now you can never say that is something you didn't do
You also sat and planned stuff with Steve Bannon didn't you?
Never change your babbies' nappies
That's what nannies do
Naturally
Anyway you've got an allergy
Ask Ali G
Jacob is the member for the 18th century
If contemporary's an ailment he's the remedy
He doesn't want anything to do with anything that is in living memory
It's not cricket if you've not got a ticket for entry into the Gentry
He isn't so friendly
Nah
That's a fib
He's a man of the people on which we each can depend
Though Jacob
I speculate you won't reply
Though hopefully you do
Jacob I've invested so much of my time in you
And how should I refer to you?
Is it Earl
Lord
Duke
Baron
Earl
Or Sire?
Yours sincerely
Daniel Cheltenham Douglby Digby Bull Esquire

My God
Jacob Rees-Mogg
CHECK your priorities
At once
Jacob Rees-Mogg
Your punctuation policies
Are wrong
Jacob Rees-Mogg
No "And"-following comma, please
What
Jacob Rees-Mogg
Is with all these frivolities?

Just Another Day lyrics - Dan Bull

(Minecraft Fox Song)

Everyone of us here carries a box
Full of our cares and fears, heavy as rocks
Spending nearly every second checking the locks
But then we end up spilling everything the second it drops
We plant our seeds in the soil in the dirt
'Till our hands start bleeding from toil when we work
Wonder why we give up fun, while we boil in the sun
But when all of this is done, then the spoils will be worth it
When are things perfect? Basically never
But tables can turn when your mates come together
So get up and let's celebrate simple pleasures
Treasure the payment of our labours and endeavours
By its very nature nature's a menace
Unstable and playful in the same measure
It'll take what it's given in the space of a second
Fate changes up quicker than a facial expression

Just another day
Just another day
'Till something comes along
And takes it all away
Just another day
Just another day
'Till something comes along
And takes it all away

Straight away, fate can take away the gains you made
Update and change the rules of the favourite games you play
They mean it literally when they say it's make or break
This place'd be way more unstable with no stablemates
Try blaming fate for laying waste to your favourite place
Take it from me, you won't make much of a persuasive case
For every grave there is a cradle that'll take its place
Faded faith and fables traded for the latest craze
To display resilience just may be our main saving grace
To persistently insist upon a safer space
To be able to be patient in the face of pain
That's a waiting game, only the bravest faces may sustain
Failure's waiting to make your acquaintance if you're chasing fame
Life is moving quick, so why assume that it would stay the same?
Seasons keep changing, leave trees' leaves fading
People keep ageing, each beat knees shaking
And just when you believe you're free, you're going to meet with Satan
Freeze in fear, realise you might have been mistaken
This isn't even a deep statement I'm even making
Evil keeps creating meaner ways to feed the hate, and

Just another day
Just another day
'Till something comes along
And takes it all away
Have a little patience, it'll get better
Have a little faith, it'll all come together
Even a diamond will break under pressure
So take a little break, and then make sure you get up

A lot of the time you've got to follow the signs
We live on borrowed time with no promise that tomorrow will arrive
We've lost days hiding from the horrors in the night
We can't see, we're just squandering the light
Then we wonder why we lost our quality of life
When we can't even decide whether we want to live or die
As if it isn't comfortable being confident inside
Such a shame when a diamond doesn't want to even shine
Being hunted for your hide is humbling your pride
We've all been vulnerable, stomach rumbling and tired
Sure, you're not crying, there's just something in your eye
Your cookie's crumbling, there isn't pumpkin in your pie
So come and sit beside, you're invited, there's an empty seat
We're trembling and weak, but your love provides plenty, see?
It's plain to see your empathy for entities in need
Instead of greed you present a generous energy indeed

Have a little patience, it'll get better
Have a little faith, it'll all come together
Even a diamond will break under pressure
So take a little break, and then make sure you get up
Just another day
Just another day
'Till something comes along
And takes it all away

Your brain's aching, you're waking in strange places
But today's too late to change faces
I know it hurts, lying in dirt full of grazes
It drives you berserk, seeing the ways they degrade us
So try to turn the rage into a way to retake
What they've taken away from you
It'll take more than pain just to break us, they'll pay for this
Gracious, you need to be courageous for ages
And step by step the game is afoot
Left, right, left, we're not going to play by the book
With someone craven and crooked, it as they, would they do with us?
I'm doubtful they give a fuck, and this is painful enough
For now we're laying in wait from above, taking a look
Surveying the base where the thugs have taken the pup
The scale's industrial, and it must be all but unbreakable
But you're more than capable when your faith is unshakable
They're digging themselves a hole that they mistake for an escape tunnel
It's time we gave them payback for their hate, it ain't debatable
Whatever they take, we'll make them pay double, trade for all
The pain they've caused, the trail of trauma's multigenerational
We'll study their organisation, and the way that they patrol
Before we tear down their barricades like they were paper walls
Trash their battle station, so it's no longer operational
Today's the day that we reclaim our name and take control

Just another day
Just another day
'Till something comes along
And takes it all away
Have a little patience, it'll get better
Have a little faith, it'll all come together
Even obsidian will break under pressure
So take a little break, and then make sure you get up

Don't ever put me in a box, I'm
So clever, you could call me a Fox
And no cold weather will stop me kicking arse
I'll stick a trident right in your freaking heart
If you try pulling me and my clique apart, I'll lick a shot
So you drop down quicker than a liquor shot
Lickle sharks try and bite, muddle my childlike style
For the mild type quiet barks give a wild bite
Vile tykes try and spoil my limelight
Ignored my advice, bye bye, my guy
I feel my family all around me with a lion's pride
The silent night blanketing us in the sky up high
Ride or die wherever the trail takes us
It's a hell of a tale, we'll tell it through the ages
But has there ever been anything more courageous
Than saying farewell, and then turning the pages?

Just another day
Just another day
'Till something comes along
And takes it all away
Have a little patience, it'll get better
Have a little faith, it'll all come together
Even a diamond will break under pressure
So take a little break, and then make sure you get up

Just another day
Just another day

Just Die Already lyrics - Dan Bull

So I might open with a real light joke, right?
Real life is a real life rougelike
There's no F5 key to rewind what we don't like
So we spend most our time just hoping that we won't die
So when I look around and see someone that's elderly
I tell myself they're either winning life or found a cheat
And yet they're treated as some selfish freaks
Who've failed to leave
Who've somehow outstayed their welcome
With the power to breathe
Well, I've come around to tell them
Though I doubt it's seldom seen
That their very presence is a present I'm proud to receive
This is for the OG's, old geezers, fogeys
Bolted up in the old folks' home with no keys
It must be lonely up atop the holy escalator
But eventually we're each the next to leave so check you later
Being senior seems to me between being tuckered out
And realising there's so much to not give a fuck about

It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, such a lonely time

To the church-going folk, I hope you all pray for me
Because I've no hope of growing old gracefully
Life's a fatal disease so I'm just waiting to see
What exciting places it might be taking me
I'm going to be an OAP that's OP
Hope to be as old as Gandalf and Obi-Wan Kenobi
Living is so me, I'm going to get enough
Although I won't reach the one hundred and twenty-seven club
Prejudice putting needless junk between us as the Devil does
The way we treat them is the treatment that's ahead of us
Old people are previously youngsters who just levelled up
Being senior should be seen as something just incredible

It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, such a lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Staying young 'til I become an ancient one's my one desire
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
If you can't feel the bass
Turn up your hearing aid and pump it higher
Lonely, lonely, lonely, such a lonely time

What you have to do is hang on through until the chumps retire
Then wack them in the trash
But dude, that attitude's a dumpster fire
Passing youth's a fact that you and I will come to cry at
And grapple with the facts that we refused confronting prior
There's an infinite abyss in front of us but I am
Not the really kind of guy to just give and come so quietly
Succumb to higher creature comforts and just lie in piece
'Cause once I die, at least I'd like to be thunk of in high esteem
Nah, never mind, being in the freakin' riot police
I'll speed at an entire fleet while screaming in the driver's seat
'Til I'm a bleeding pile of meat, the kind that lions eat
Now darling, be a sweet and bring my slippers, I've got tired feet

It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, such a lonely time

Just because there's nothing left to prove
Doesn't mean there's nothing left to do
But as seasons pass the fee increases for your season pass
'Til you're a seasoned passenger of centuries who sees 'em pass
Put to pasture, don't repeat the past, you need some greener grass
They plan to treat you as a weed in fields that need reseeding fast
I see you creeping of your peak productive beaten path
'Til even keeping up with previous achievements seems to drag
I don't believe that each of us can be surpassing Pete & Bas
I mean it's been an eon since you've even had a decent shag
Another day, they might discover me in glacial ice
Or maybe I'll be vaporised to nada but a ray of light
Descendents won't remember whether I've blue, gray or hazel eyes
But it's irrelevant, man, it's whatever fate decides
So I'll just say this, mate, whatever may arise
I'll stay alive 'til the day I die

It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Lonely, lonely, lonely, such a lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
Staying young 'til I become an ancient one's my one desire
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time
It's been a long time, been a long time, been a long
If you can't feel the bass
Turn up your hearing aid and pump it higher
Lonely, lonely, lonely, such a lonely time

King Of Avalon lyrics - Dan Bull

(King Arthur's Rap)

The prophets say today is a historic day
As we're marching through the forest glade straight as the most honest blade
Across your heart, you've made a promise, break it and you're going to pay
Arthur's dead not gone away, put some respect on his name
The ancient scriptures tell of a King who came to lift Excalibur
This is a man of a different calibre, ready to rip any challenger
Daring to enter within his parameters, they're going to witness calamities
He isn't just keeping his kingdom, he'll even be shifting realities
With a plan to silence any dissidence and damn defiance
He'll blow your grand alliance to the wind like Dandelions
Some of us are warlords, some are more man of science
Some will summon up all manner of abominable dragon giants
No man is an island though, we'll have to plan as an allegiance
Tighten up those fractured ties by marriage of convenience
Our empire's a garden and we're gathering ingredients
Our partners will comply by either treaty or obedience
Should they have a grievance with our agreements, they can bring it to the King
Whereby the King will bring his edict and believe me it'll sting

March quickly, our city's
Beating heart's being torn out of history
March deftly, directly
Into the path of our arch nemeses' siege
March briskly, our city's
Beating heart's being torn out of history
March swiftly, march with me
We lead the charge into war seizing victory

Try and put a sword to the Sorcerer Morgana
You're sure going to be sore in the morning a Mordred with more mana
A raw heart torn apart, we stormed the castle wall at last
Foresaw that Arthur would be reborn or is it all a farce?
It's not an area for librarians or parlamentarians
It's far scarier when you're embroiled with barbarians
So don't sleep without a shield, don't leave a ploughless field
No, don't even scout if you're not out to feel pounding steel
See you're sweating, your feet are dragging, I can see you're that reluctant
To meet my dragon, the medieval weapon of mass destruction
I give the order: invade and ignite, calling forth flame from the sky
'Til they who lie beyond the horizon spy your city ablaze at night

March quickly, our city's
Beating heart's being torn out of history
March deftly, directly
Into the path of our arch nemeses' siege
March briskly, our city's
Beating heart's being torn out of history
March swiftly, march with me
We lead the charge into war seizing victory

From Avalon to Babylon we vow to battle on
Clap back against the Saxons, sacking any town we happen on
Leave one inhabitant alive with a battle cry to pass along
Give up the fight or you'll have to die, slain like the track I rap upon
All you can do is clap along, it's K.I.A, high five
K.O.A, they came to claim my prize? Nice try
They who invade our castle feel regret, whoever tries
They may have slain King Arthur, but legends never die

March quickly, our city's
Beating heart's being torn out of history
March deftly, directly
Into the path of our arch nemeses' siege
March briskly, our city's
Beating heart's being torn out of history
March swiftly, march with me
We lead the charge into war seizing victory

KSI Rap Roast (Rap Roasts #4) lyrics - Dan Bull

Dear KSI
Regarding your anticipated fight
You stated all creators may apply
A blatant lie
Your survey provided no way to say
If I was the preferred antagonist
To ram a fist into your face and why?

Dismayed I tried to rack my brains and find
An explanation, finally one came to mind:
"JJ is afraid to die"
Yeah he'd rather take a dive than face the guy
That makes the gaming rhymes
He'd rather stay inside today and hide away and cry
I'll be at the weigh in like
"I've been training day and night"
Bulking up my body weight with takeaway and pints
My massive girth will bring you back to earth, KSI
Cause mate, behaving like a God's a way of inviting deicide
It'll be over so quick we won't need to stream it
We'll just make a vine
You may rewind that to appreciate, take your time
The layers I can iron into shape
Require bare time
They hide the fact they're highbrow
Kinda like your hairline

When you were born the doctors thought
It was a diplodocus egg
My raps are like your bandana
Non-stop off the top of the head
I thought that Jack Douglass had a massive cranium
But yours is the reason we need a bigger capacity stadium
Last time you trained to raise your fitness up
At the gymnasium
They raised the alarm mistaking you for an invading alien
Maybe that explains the way you interact with ladies mate
Cause making "rapey faces" ain't really your saving grace
You're thinking that your baby face
Enables incorrect behaviour
Making mental illness jabs then play like you're their actual saviour
You're chatting vapour
It's no surprise your raps are bait bruh
So I'm afraid I'll have to roast you like a jacket potato

I know promoting fights involves a type of boastful gloating
But slow up on the showboating
Though don't go back to motorboating
Slow your roll before somebody draws on you
Rotoscoping
I don't know what this bloke is smoking as a mode of coping
Fame's a dangerous drug bruv, and JJ's overdosing
There's only so long you can go from rope a doping
I fight live weasels while showing no emotion
The local stoat enclosure's open if you want to go for coaching
This is the moment where I'm supposed to say
"I'm only joking"
But the oven gloves are off - prepare for total roasting

You'll need the strongest potions from the potion seller
I'm reaching deep beneath you see, call me the ocean dweller
Why you beefing with that Logan fella
When you know I'm better
And I'm ever so much more punchable
Than the Go Compare bruh
I'm never jealous of you well athletic OP fellas
So what that you could beat Joe Weller, I could beat Zoella
I tried to chat her up, she said I was a bellend
I snuck into the factory, hid a shiv inside her calendar
A different type of challenger
Won't fit inside your calipers
A different calibre
My talent's OP like your manager
I'm sending shivers down your spine with my vernacular
I can make you and Deji feud as if you are the Gallaghers
No matter how fast and savage you can throw a jab
It won't impact me through these massive fatty rolls of flab
Look, I'm an older lad, I'm out of shape and overweight
I'll beat the holy crap out of your hand with my nose and face
The blows will make your bones all break
Like sticks and stones and names
I'll eat you up for breakfast mate, call it the hunger games
I'll beat you at boxing, beat you at beatboxing
Beat you at unboxing
Beat you at hopscotch, sinking neat scotch from my lunchbox
Singing
I know you like to jump around but it's all smoke and mirrors
You need to keep up your flows and lyrics don't deliver
Like a postman with a broken rib that's trying to go to Kilimanjaro
In a Lamborghini, he won't be home for dinner

I don't really hate you JJ, I can't even get close
Friend and foe I hit both sides, call it a spit roast
I know twenty seventeen was the year of the diss track
But I'm bringing that shit back
And don't give a shit if I get flak
Cause I'm a master rap lyricist, while you just dabble
In disputing Bull, it's indisputable
I'll prove it using scrabble
HA
Imagine that in the ring
How mentally challenging
That would have been
I'm collecting anagrams of "The Nightmare"
Let me gather them in
Alright then me
Rah I'm the gent
Him, gent hater
The right name
The thin gamer
Meh, grin at the
Thane the grim
Reign hath met
Me threat nigh
Mr hating thee
He, me, that ring
Hear them ting
Rah, get him ent
That her minge
Ream the thing
He, might enter
The ring, am the
Hitter, hang em
Anger, hit them
Man get hither
Harm the gent
Near might the
Man here tight
Man he tighter
Than the grime
Genre that him
Rite hang them
High men treat
Him great then
Mean right then
Nth meagre hit
Harming teeth
Argh then emit
Methane right
'Neath the grim
Night heart me

Lies lyrics - Rockit Gaming & Dan Bull

(Among Us Animated Song)

[Rockit Gaming:]
You question what I have done
I see who you really are
Word is there's someone among us
Is it you? Is it me? We can't ever agree

'Cause your a madman with a bad plan
You've got them under your thumb, you're so demandin'
That's what impostors would say to make the truth go away
Don't point your finger at me, I wonder who...

Is it you? Who's the killer?
Is it me? I'm the killer!
Lies, tell me lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Is it you? Who's the killer?
Is it me? I'm the killer!
Lies, tell me lies, who's been telling all these lies?

Sound the alarm, we found another one
A ghost and half a body, might be what we all become
Gather 'round the table, let's discuss who we think is among us
Who not to trust...

So we got some clues to build off of
It's enough to find the impostor
What do we got to lose if we all accuse the wrong guy?
We'll need a good doctor
Let's breakdown what happened, the guilty are laughin'
We'll see through their cracks and disguise

Is it you? Who's the killer?
Is it me? I'm the killer!
Lies, tell me lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Is it you? Who's the killer?
Is it me? I'm the killer!
Lies, tell me lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Lies, lies, lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Lies, all these lies, lies, who's been telling all these lies?

[Dan Bull:]
I've got a sneaking suspicion
That this particular mission's gonna be bloody difficult, isn't it?
Because people are tricky, manipulative, and given any reason to kill they'll take the privilege
Are we deceitful, misleading, or evil? A little bit of each, though we're pleading our innocence
Wasn't me, well it could've been but if I did it, would I really be dumb enough to be admittin' it?
You can see the bits of the ship I've visited, and witness that it's clean, nothing suspicious, got rid of it
Now there's three of us living the predicament is picking whether he did it, she did it, or whether we did it
Can't trust you now, can't trust you now, can't trust you now, can't trust you now, can't trust you now, can't trust you now, can't trust you now!

[Rockit Gaming:]
Is it you? Who's the killer?
Is it me? I'm the killer!
Lies, tell me lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Is it you? Who's the killer?
Is it me? I'm the killer!
Lies, tell me lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Lies, lies, lies, who's been telling all these lies?
Lies, all these lies, lies, who's been telling all these lies?

Logan Paul Rap Roast (Rap Roasts #3) lyrics - Dan Bull

So, is anyone surprised to know that Logan Paul's
Uploaded a video that's broken social protocol?
Vlogging at a hanging scene as if it was the local mall
'Cause hanging with your bros and cracking jokes matters most of all
Is there ever an unspoken thought that doesn't pass that oaken jaw?
It's time to give this showman's mode of promo an overhaul
I'll rip your torso open raw, grip your pulse's frozen core
Shove it in the oven with the other leftover roasts to thaw
I thought you were the most mature and grown up Paul brother
You know, the secret favourite one of both of your mother?
I'm sure that you probably even disappointed Jake
But this is insignificant, there's an even bigger point to make

Real life isn't a video, not everything is content
The absense of a no doesn't equal consent
Some things are better left unsaid or unsent
Sometimes making the right choice might even lose you one cent
Once I filmed an accident, a jeep came off an overpass
Landed on another car below with an explosive crash
It could have been a hit on Reddit, but I didn't share it
'Cause there were real people injured and it didn't merit

Me exhibiting their tragedy like it was entertainment
So when I read you did the same I put my pen to paper
Not that it's my place to stick my nose in
But I'm getting sick of the excuses of those few who condone it
Saying "But he's already dead, he's not even aware of it"
That's true, but imagine if you were that fellow's relative
Logging on to see the news of your missing loved one
And seeing the noose and you giggling, it's just wrong

And the fact that you censored his face
Doesn't change the basic reason that you went to the place
You say you went to look for ghosts? Ghosts aren't real
But suicide is and those wounds can't heal
And if you can't feel you've overstepped a boundary
And if you can't say sorry without shouting "It's about me"
And if you can't comprehend the respect that you lost today
Then Logan bro, I don't know what to say

Your apology was hollow, a borrowed piece of sorrow
Hoping the drama would just become obsolete tomorrow
If you really meant to raise awareness of a thing this sensitive
How come the tags you added didn't even mention it?
Instead you picked the words "comedy" and "maverick"
So I'm sorry, but your apology? I'm not having it
Check your head and admit what you were there for
To disrespect the dead and the people that they cared for

You say you were in a moment of shock and couldn't cope with it
Is that the same moment you edited and uploaded it?
Filmed an extra bit, hyped it up and then promoted it
And at that time your mind was telling you to go for it?
Now there's no damn dispute you go for low hanging fruit
But this is still the lowest Logang's produced
Before this happened I was no fan of you
Suspected you were reckless, now I know that it's true

Mando lyrics - Dan Bull

(Star Wars - The Mandalorian Rap)

Mandalorian, Mandalorian
An abandoned stranded orphan
Who was found as a foundling handed all
He coulda handled, bounties coming out the walls
Standing tall
Joined the tribe, are you bound to fall
Upon the point of a knife if you're bountiful?
What's the point of living life without a calling
You can rely on?
Buy into the lifestyle of a bounty hunter
Neither light nor dark but a pale penumbra
Crawling out from under that rock
That his salvador found him under
Can't help but wonder what's under that helmet
Come on, if I can't have a look, can you tell me?
Mandalorian, can perform
For any tough crowd in carbonite, that's a captive audience
Keeping them alive in stacks
An actual people Filofax
Is he smiling behind the mask
Or is he keeping his mind on the task?
Eyes that'll flash behind the glass ever vigilant
Slide side to side and catch a vision
That didn't affect the less diligent
Jarring the legend, intelligent Din Djarin
Deleting dilly-dallying dilettantes
Who come around here
With delusions of grandeur
Like an off-brand Brando
If I'm honest, tell you what though
Mando's no Rambo, no Jango
No Django, no Holmes, no Rathbone
No Frodo, Han Solo, no Lando
No landowner, Mando's standing alone
When he goes commando
Goes hard on the eau de vie, tihaar, no hangover
No action figure, no Hasbro
Go Kenner or go home, that's a dad joke

Coming up out of the underground where my elders found me
They gave me their help, now I give it myself to secure that bounty
Accumulate wealth while I'm moving in stealth and I'm doing it well, see

You're stepping up onto a Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian
Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian
Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian
Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian

Same Kriff, different day
What is it they say? This is the way
No gain without significant pain
And no pain without significant pay
So if you can pay enough beskar
Then Din's up to take on a Death Star
His job satisfaction isn't surveyed
But getting the payment's the best part
Except ever since he met that kid
His head's been set to protect that kid
Sudden paternal urges overcoming the summoning murderous words
Of a certain Werner Herzog
Not gonna stop and just watch while the hurt him
Ain't no trading and negotiating over baby Yoda, taking over
Every waking moment, too cute, overloading your daily quota
Till your brain is broken like you're Ray Liotta
Aw, what a doting father
Breaking the briefs, gonna grief Greef Karga
Better briefly see the armorer
Then leave Nevarro for an even farther world
A motherland, another planet
Ducking underground to have the upper hand, understand it
Another mother's son but this man's gonna dad it, and I stan it
Because from experience loving a kid is as tough as obsidian, nothing's as good as it
What, give it in? Let Moff Gideon win
And give him the pleasure of getting all the dividends?
Nah, not happening
Like Din taking off his mask again
Splash, the empire was a wide ocean
Deep too, so keep your eyes open
My advice would be to find a visor
That is bifocal, both sides are focused
Everyone's out for their self in this hellscape failed state, society broken
Quietly hoping for their escape but they'll be devastated, I have spoken

Coming up out of the underground where my elders found me
They gave me their help, now I give it myself to secure that bounty
Accumulate wealth while I'm moving in stealth and I'm doing it well, see

You're stepping up onto a Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian
Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian
Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian
Mando, Mando, the Mandalorian

Minefield lyrics - Dan Bull

I've never been, I've never been that good at love
Try as I might, try as I might, I'll fuck it up
Let me talk to you for a minute

I try to find the right time to say the right line the right place
Eye to eye, eyes aligned with my face
It wasn't easy, taking that audacious step
How could I talk, when you took away my breath?
Feels like yesterday that you said yes to me
'Till our friends were there, then you rejected me
"I love you as a friend!" - you said condescendingly
Knowing full well you were more than a friend to me
You must see how much I respect you
No casual crush, just the lust to protect you
Sat here in tears probably doesn't affect you
I braved the storm only to get wet through
It's a rare occasion that I open my heart
To invite someone in, should've known from the start
Think it's only skin-deep? You don't know the half
I make no bones that it's blown me apart
My hopes were held up on the flimsiest scaffold
You kicked out my legs, watched the whole thing collapse
I've seen you go back to that loser who abused you
But you still think there's no way I can factor in your future
It reflects the mirror back on myself
As my image cracks, and that's bad for my health
You've loved fat twattish bastards as well
So why do I still have no chance in hell?

Whoops, I blew up another mine
But nevermind, I get up, and I'm fine
I'm not crying, something's stuck in my eye
I just want somebody I can tuck in at night
Whoops, I blew up another mine
But nevermind, I get up, and I'm fine
I'm not crying, something's stuck in my eye
Look, I don't suppose we could give us another try?

I've never been, I've never been that good at love
I'm not good at love
Try as I might, try as I might, I'll fuck it up
I fucked it up again
I've never been, I've never been that good at love
I'm not good at love
Try as I might, try as I might, I'll fuck it up
I fucked it up again

Whoops, I blew up another mine
But nevermind, I get up, and I'm fine
I'm not crying, something's stuck in my eye
Look, I don't suppose we could give us another try?
Whoops, I blew up another mine
But nevermind, I get up, and I'm fine
I'm not crying, something's stuck in my eye
It's tough to adjust, so I'll just say goodbye

I've never been, I've never been that good at love, love, love, love
Try as I might, try as I might, I'll fuck it up, I'll fuck it up

Mr. Brigitte Side lyrics - Dan Bull

(Overwatch Rap)

Brigitte, Brigitte, Brigitte, rah!

One by one, the heroes in this era, keep appearing
Rearing up from apprenticeships, and smashing through that glass ceiling
Mechanical engineering, what the hell is that "ting ting", you're hearing?
That is the sound of the beat, of the hammer and anvil, and heated up steel congealing

Forged in fire and flame, causing violent pain
Fortifying and multiplying, the likelihood of winning games
I can't describe the way you'll feel, when you meet her
Fearlessness of the meter, she's a steel señorita
Who's the shield wielding Sheila?, you're dealing with Brigitte
When she wails on you, with that flail, she'll be like "see ya Felicia"
From McCree to Orisa
Baptiste to Athena, and Lena, Fareeha
To Ziegler and D.Va, and Reaper
No being breathing's, as elite as Brigitte

They say the "the best defense, is an excellent offense"
Brigitte says "the best offense, is an excellent defense" (Well)
I say "wait, if the best defense and offense are the same, well then
This statement's tautologically extraneous excess" (What was that?!)
But Brigitte won't let that, get in the way of her success
In fact just shut your anal retentive face, lay that shit to rest (Mate)
Put it to bed, unless you want blood on your head
Look mate, this discussion's finished, so let's get some Guinness in the pub instead
Hanging out with Reinhardt, more than Stephane Grappelli
In the tavern, 'til they have an entire keg in their belly
Don't care if it's CAMRA certified, they're just there to get lairy
Get blind drunk, 'til it's time to say goodbye, like Andrea Bocelli, steady!
Smacking arses, with a massive rod above her
If that's not enough, she'll gladly drop another
Crafting armor's, like a badge of honor for her
Can't tell if she takes after, father or her mother
But only her daddy, is matching her blacksmithing skills
Rally round the family, with a pocket full of shields
She's shit hot with the whip shot, dealing out more batterings than a chip shop
Swiping these idiots, left and right, as if she was mixing up Tinder, and Tik-Tok
Wish I could see her in thongs, what's the matter, you sick fuck?, I meant flip flops
By the by, who'd have thunk, a bunch of nerds, would be bringing back lyricism into hip hop

Forged in fire and flame, causing violent pain
Fortifying and multiplying, the likelihood of winning games
I can't describe the way you'll feel, when you meet her
Fearlessness of the meter, she's a steel señorita
Who's the shield wielding Sheila?, you're dealing with Brigitte
When she wails on you, with that flail, she'll be like "see ya Felicia"
From McCree to Orisa
Baptiste to Athena, and Lena, Fareeha
To Ziegler and D.Va, and Reaper
No being breathing's, as elite as Brigitte

Brigitte, Brigitte
Get to know the rover, watch hero, one thing this one's Brigitte
Brigitte, Brigitte
Get to know the rover, watch hero, one thing this one's Brigitte

PewDiePie Rap Roast (Rap Roasts #2) lyrics - Dan Bull

I feel a little bad dissing a healthy wholesome Christian channel
It's gonna hit a nerve, like a dentist drill just split enamel
But if you listen out, you'll hear some sounds that I'll be saying
That'll get inside your brain and you'll never feel quite the same
Now, for the benefit of kids to whom I've not been introduced
I'm Dan Bull, a man who'll make you think, but using cringey tunes
It's like an interview, except that I rip into you
With rhymes and lyrics that'll get inside and sting like Vindaloo
But I'm just dissing you to get the views, Mr. Pewds
Unlike Onision, who is just rude, I can resist a feud
I pick and choose my victims like you pick your whiskey, dude
Just get a whiff of those big digits and I hit the booze
I'm getting sick and woozy sniffing the Hibiki fumes
Just give us a minute, consider this an interlude
While I nick your format and I twist it to "Get pissed you lose"
So if you do get pissed at this dispute, I guess you missed the truth

It's just a new and different route for me to redistribute
My criticism of big issues by which we're each affected too
These days it hits the YouTubes before it hits the news
That's why they're swift to try to get a libel hit on you
So I just sit amused at this dispute for which a truce
Is just as blooming likely as if finding that they print the truth
You dream of receiving a teabagging from G-Dragon
But I don't think he'll go for a skinny Swedish Steve Bannon
I'd tell you to delete your channel but I'd be here all night
Hold tight, you made a keyboard macro to be "alt right"
Oh my, did I just push your buttons? You're the touchy type
You could be right aligned, centre, left, but you're not justified
If I could underline the stuff that I'm disgusted by
You'd just see stripes across the writing like a crusty white piece of tiger bread
I'd like to peek inside your head
So I could see just why you said the things that people like to get offended by

Sometimes it seems just like they really like to be upset
But on the other side, there could be times that we forget
If you breathe a breath and move your lips about in certain shapes
It makes it tricky to discern if you're dispersing hate
I personally believe that you're a decent person, great
So don't feed your haters with an easy way to circulate beliefs that you're in league with a certain recent German state
It's like a skirmish in the street, it's not even worth it, mate
You got the Wall Street Journal hating, they should give you some credit
You made a way to monetise from browsing your own subreddit
Yeah, let the fans make the content and you just get it
Ad lib over the top of it, you barely even need to edit
Now this sounds callous, but well, I'm just putting it out there
You used to have your art in galleries and now you sell chairs
Your network dropped you, your net worth dropped, you
Could be better off trying to get work in a shop, you

Might as well just drop Vlogs, go back to selling hot dogs
And speaking of hot dogs, they're absolutely not pugs
Actually, I feel bad for saying that, I'll leave them out of it
Now, 'cause it isn't your pets' fault their daddy smells of fish
Anyone can set a Yeti on a desk and shout at it
Come to think about it, it's the thing I'm doing now, flip
Picking controversial topics out to get the mouse clicks
Except if I was you now, I'd take the Mick of Auschwitz
How many million Jews died, Pewds? About six?
I guess that's insignificant to your subscriber count, Felix
If anyone wants to break their contract with Maker Studios
Pewdie knows a new solution: Just make a stupid joke
But wait a blooming moment, Maker Studios are owned by Disney
The very same Disney that made this scene
That's still available for kids of any age to see
Hmm, I guess it's different when they're Asian clichés

It's double standards, plus it's underhanded business practice
YouTube will never give a slapped wrist over Disney's tactics
They're bringing too many views from useful demographics
While declaring bans on other channels, it's undemocratic
You'll never crack the algorithm, it's too enigmatic
To reach your own subscribers now, you'd better be telepathic
So I guess we'll never know, but on a level, though
I'm empathetic for the other fellows signed to Revelmode
You took them on your ship, then left them on an Archipelago
About as relevant as Leafy, saying "swag" and "hella dope"
You're breaking YouTube's safety policy, be careful, bro
No I ent, I'm just taking the P, look, Kwebbelko
Take the letters of PewDiePie and turn them to an anagram:
"I wipe deep", is there somethin' that you wanna tell me, man?
You've gone from looking like a cheap G-Dragon rip off
To someone the police'd need to speak to, they received a tip off

I see your beard growing, so excuse me for assuming
But a primary sign of depression is neglecting your personal grooming
Fumbling through the kitchen, trying to stick together crap meals
Drinking whiskey on your own at home, I know how that feels
I understand, man, it's a cry for help
These are deep feelings each and every guy has felt
I say you're suffering in silence, it isn't that obsurd
You were in the Ricegum diss track and didn't rap a word

Please Hammond Dont Hurt 'Em lyrics - Dan Bull

(Overwatch Rap)

Look at that hamster, damn
He's kind of a big wheel - Anchorman
Hammond's a mechanical animal for example
Like an album from Marilyn Manson, however more amicable, oh
He's a big mech battling ball
That'll swing that grappling claw
Have a think what that'll involve
Here's a clue - you'll be bruised, bloodied, battered and sore
Deploying shield with the minefield
So pen your final will, and get it signed, sealed, delivered
Then have a nice meal, finish and lie still
The last thing you're going to hear's a high squeal
Yeah, I know it doesn't seem quite real
When you're on the back foot like a high heel
That'll snap, you're no match for a stamp from a huge boot
Damn, but he's too cute

Hammond has only got one ball
The other does not exist at all
Hammond is less than one foot tall
But he's like a vinegar soaked conker conquers all

Hammond exemplifies
The Latin text: "semper fi"
But vivisectionists are pitiless
So forgive our friend for being a bit sick of this
It's as if he's infinitely stuck in a loop
Like a gif of the myth of Sisyphus
Shit's ridiculous, look, here's a lesson to take
Just because he's little doesn't make him any less of a brain
He was getting ready, and waiting to jet and escape
And that patience gave him success on a plate
Now specimen eight will never get in the cage again
He's ready to decimate, hit the Australian plains
Big ball energy
Want to do a bit more than gnaw celery
So quick, pour the Hennessy
Until it hits the floor in your memory
So let me provide a tissue for the final issue
'Cause when the piledriver hits you
I predict you won't survive, you'll be just goo
So goodbye, we'll miss you

Hammond has only got one ball
The other does not exist at all
Hammond is less than one foot tall
But he's like a vinegar soaked conker conquers all

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