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[bzarcher]

Our blaster got run over by a Tutha
On the way to the mission, winters eve.
You can say there's no such thing as the gamester
But as for me and the tanker, we believe.

She'd been usin' too much defiance
And we'd begged her not to go.
But she'd left her green inspirations,
So she stumbled out the door, we didnt know.
When they found her winter mornin',
At the scene of the attack.
There were hoof prints on her forehead,
And incriminatin' Claus marks on her back.

Our blaster got run over by a Tutha
On the way to the mission, winters eve.
You can say there's no such thing as the gamester
But as for me and the tanker, we believe.

Now were all so proud of our defender
He's been takin' this so well.
See him in there watchin health bars
Drinkin' blues, swearin, and sending tells
It's not a misison without our blaster.
All the team's dressed in black.
And we just can't help but wonder:
Should we start or wait till she's back?

Our blaster got run over by a Tutha
On the way to the mission, winters eve.
You can say there's no such thing as the gamester
But as for me and the tanker, we believe.

Now the xp is really stable
And the prestige is really big
And the blue and green bars,
That would just have made this a sweet gig.

I've warned all my friends and neighbours.
Better watch out for yourselves."
They should never join a group
With man who complains all day and sends rude tells

Our blaster got run over by a Tutha
On the way to the mission, winters eve.
You can say there's no such thing as the gamester
But as for me and the tanker, we believe.


I love the CoH boards, sometimes.