sing to “Bohemian Rhapsody” by Queen
Is this just sci-fi, is this space fantasy, caught in some asteroids no escape from lethality,
Open my eyes, look off to the side and see …
I’m just a fly boy, I need no synergy
Because I’m easy mode, kind of dumb, always high, a little numb
Anyway the base blows doesn’t really matter to me, to me.
Mama, just killed a dude, put a missile in his tail, laughing at his fail.
Mama, the game had just begun, but now I’ve gone and flown too far away.
Mama, oo oo, didn’t mean to forget the base, if I’m not back again we lose this battle,
Carry on, carry on, looting doesn’t matter.
Too late, the base is gone, sends liquid down my boots, who’s the moron I can shoot?
Goodbye everybody I’ve got to go, gotta leave you all behind and forum flame
Mama, oo oo ( any way the base blows )
I don’t want to die, I sometimes wish I’d never been spawned at all
I see a little Stilletto with a plan
Plasma arc, plasma arc and fire a cruise missile
Pulsar bolts are crackling, very very frightning me
Jericho oh, Jericho oh, Jericho oh, jericho oh, Jericho the way to go – magnifico!
But I’m just a poor guy the other factions hate me
He’s just a poor guy from a poor family, flying for purple guys with no velocity
Easy come easy go, will you let me go
You’re tier one no we will not let you go – let him go
You’re tier one we will not let you go – Jericho
Will not let you go – Jericho – Will not let you go – Jericho! – Will not let you go
no no no nonononononono
Oh Mama mia mama mia I will fly for jericho
The Empire and Feds have a devil of a time with me, with me, with meeeeeeee
( BANG HEADS NOW )
So you think you can paint me and jam out my eyes
Anomaly generator tells you goodbye!
Oh baby, blew him to bits baby
Time to burn out, afterburn it right out of here
Looting doesn’t matter, anyone can see,
Looting doesn’t matter, looting doesn’t matter