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A Thousand Lives
02:38
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I’ve live a thousand lives
I’ve piloted a thousand souls
I’ve killed and fought and died
Just for a another roll
If I told you the things I’ve seen on my ways
If I told you the things I’d done in my days
You wouldn’t believe me anyway
So it’s best I just don’t say
I’ve live a thousand lives
I’ve piloted a thousand souls
I’ve killed and fought and died
Just for a another roll
If I sang a song to you of my tales
Of the great successes, and the crit fails
Would you listen til the end?
Could you even comprehend?
I’ve live a thousand lives
I’ve piloted a thousand souls
I’ve killed and fought and died
Just for a another roll
If I showed my world to you, you’d think twice
About creating worlds with friends and with dice
So would you think my life’s askew
Or would you want to play too?
I’ve live a thousand lives
I’ve piloted a thousand souls
I’ve killed and fought and died
Just for a another roll
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High in the halls of the kings who are gone
Jenny would dance with her ghosts
The ones she had lost and the ones she had found
And the ones who had loved her the most
The ones who'd been gone for so very long
She couldn't remember their names
They spun her around on the damp old stones
Spun away all her sorrow and pain
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
They danced through the day
And into the night through the snow that swept through the hall
From winter to summer then winter again
'Til the walls did crumble and fall
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
High in the halls of the kings who are gone
Jenny would dance with her ghosts
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This was a triumph.
I'm making a note here:
huge success.
It's hard to overstate
My satisfaction.
Aperture Science.
We do what we must
Because we can.
For the good of all of us.
Except the ones who are dead.
But there's no sense crying
Over every mistake.
You just keep on trying
Till you run out of cake.
And the Science gets done.
And you make a neat gun.
For the people who are
Still alive.
I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my heart.
And killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a fire.
As they burned it hurt because
I was so happy for you!
Now these points of data
Make a beautiful line.
And we're out of beta.
We're releasing on time.
So I'm glad. I got burned.
Think of all the things we learned
For the people who are
Still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to stay inside.
Maybe you'll find someone else
To help you.
Maybe Black Mesa...
THAT WAS A JOKE, HA HA, FAT CHANCE.
Anyway this cake is great
It's so delicious and moist
Look at me still talking when there's science to do
When I look out there
It makes me GLaD I'm not you
I've experiments to run
There is research to be done
On the people who are
Still alive.
And believe me I am still alive
I'm doing science and I'm still alive
I feel FANTASTIC and I'm still alive
While you're dying I'll be still alive
And when you're dead I will be still alive
Still alive
Still alive.
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Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
Merry of Soul we sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Mull was astern, Rum on the port
Eigg on the starboard bow
Glory of song, glowed in my soul
Where is that glory now?
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
Merry of Soul we sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Give me again, all that was there
Give me the sun that shone
Give me the eyes, give me the soul
Give me the love that’s gone.
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
Merry of Soul we sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Billow and breeze, Islands and seas
Mountains of rain and sun
All that was good, all that was fair
All that was me is gone
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
Merry of Soul we sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Over the sea to Skye
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Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
When a humble bard
Graced a ride along
With Geralt of Rivia
Along came this song
From when the White Wolf fought
A silver-tongued devil
His army of elves
At his hooves did they revel
They came after me
With masterful deceit
Broke down my lute
And they kicked in my teeth
While the devil's horns
Minced our tender meat
And so cried the Witcher
He can't be bleat
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
At the edge of the world
Fight the mighty horde
That bashes and breaks you
And brings you to mourn
He thrust every elf
Far back on the shelf
High up on the mountain
From whence it came
He wiped out your pest
Got kicked in his chest
He's a friend of humanity
So give him the rest
That's my epic tale
Our champion prevailed
Defeated the villain
Now pour him some ale
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher
Oh, Valley of Plenty
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Laser Printed Hero
03:08
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She looks upon the landscape of this ancient battlefield
She looks upon the horrors that curiosity revealed
That endless goblin army full of avarice and vice
She gently calms her battle steed as she reaches for her dice!
And she’s a laser printed hero a figure cast in lead
And if you miss a dice roll she may just end up dead
Don’t forget about her backstory both family and foes
And if this is her last stand well that’s just how the story goes
She rushes into battle, with her fearful stony gaze
Today she’ll give no quarter as she rushes through the haze
She spurs her great horse forward as she wades amongst the horde
She leaves a trail of corpses with her trusty plus three sword!
And she’s a laser printed hero no prisoners will she take
She’s deep into her battle rage cuz a roll you didn’t make
Her companions keep their distance so their not mistook for foes
And if she kills the healer well that’s just how the story goes
And now the battles over, her companions raise a toast
Unto this mighty hero who turned that gobin host
She looks around the taver and she mutters “what the heck”
She approaches the half-elf barkeep as you roll to make her charisma check!
And she’s a laser printed hero If she has any luck
She’ll charm that sexy half-elf and have a real good time
The details we’ll gloss over, not ones for sordid prose
And if they take her treasure well that’s just how the story goes
And she’s a laser printed hero a figure cast in lead
And if you miss a dice roll she may just end up dead
Don’t forget about her backstory both family and foes
And if this is her last stand well that’s just how the story goes
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The Mary Sues are a trio of geeks who love music! They sing in three-part harmonies and play bass, Irish bouzouki and keytar. They perform a mix of original songs and covers of well-known geek anthems.
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