6Coming into the tavern looking real classy and then I drink a lot of ale and it makes me real gassy
Baddest girl you ever see maxing out the party, but when I smell bad and for that I’m sorry
Everywhere I go, everything reminds me of the things I used to do.
But I live like a fountain, trapped inside a mountain,
and nothing seems to get to me.
And all I know,
the danger’s in this world,
Make me, so slow
And the monsters I’ve slayen, I’ve known.
I know that I’ve tried hard, to hang on to that good card.
But this young soul just could not wait.
I know it’s our nature,
And we all said we saved her.
But were the ones need saving now.
Please come back unscared,
Let’s forgo the graveyard,
Never really was your style.
But how, to feel, to inside a battlefield
Is less than ideal.
Is this the plan, it somehow doesn’t feel real.