zandra117
Mar 18, 2007, 07:09 PM
The Beast With No Beer
A Newman walks in with his quick, shiny self,
Walks up to a Cast, and gets called an elf,
Then the ears on his head quickly stand up to hear
A beast in a panic, "Gawik’s pub has no beer!"
It's scary away from the colony and all
In a canyon at night, where the Jishgaras crawl
But there's no place so scary, with so much to fear
As to be at the hands of a beast with no beer.
Off to his room went the beast turning red
To his GH420 with some junk and he said
“Heres some materials now synth me a beer”
It gave him a monomate and then ran in fear
It's scary away from the colony and all
In a canyon at night, where the Jishgaras crawl
But there's no place so scary, with so much to fear
As to be at the hands of a beast with no beer.
Then here comes the beast, with flames in his eyes,
He rips off his shirt, and roars at the skies,
The machine can’t escape from the beasts nanoblast
The machine was crushed, cause the beast moves too fast
It's scary away from the colony and all
In a canyon at night, where the Jishgaras crawl
But there's no place so scary, with so much to fear
As to be at the hands of a beast with no beer.
I wrote this song last night during the St. Patrick's Day event. It is my own variation of another song called The Pub With No Beer.
A Newman walks in with his quick, shiny self,
Walks up to a Cast, and gets called an elf,
Then the ears on his head quickly stand up to hear
A beast in a panic, "Gawik’s pub has no beer!"
It's scary away from the colony and all
In a canyon at night, where the Jishgaras crawl
But there's no place so scary, with so much to fear
As to be at the hands of a beast with no beer.
Off to his room went the beast turning red
To his GH420 with some junk and he said
“Heres some materials now synth me a beer”
It gave him a monomate and then ran in fear
It's scary away from the colony and all
In a canyon at night, where the Jishgaras crawl
But there's no place so scary, with so much to fear
As to be at the hands of a beast with no beer.
Then here comes the beast, with flames in his eyes,
He rips off his shirt, and roars at the skies,
The machine can’t escape from the beasts nanoblast
The machine was crushed, cause the beast moves too fast
It's scary away from the colony and all
In a canyon at night, where the Jishgaras crawl
But there's no place so scary, with so much to fear
As to be at the hands of a beast with no beer.
I wrote this song last night during the St. Patrick's Day event. It is my own variation of another song called The Pub With No Beer.