Showing posts with label homage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label homage. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 February 2015

Keyboard Warrior


Keyboard warrior,
On the plains of the Internet.
Stride forth, brave soul.
Keyboard warrior,
With a pain that you can't forget.
Your words shine like gold.

Take my handle
Guide me by the light of your candle
Through the darkest thread
I follow The Warrior's tread.

Keyboard Warrior!
Figure with a thousand names.
Keyboard Warrior!
Walking through the flames.
Keyboard Warrior!
Is born and dies every day.
Keyboard Warrior!
Your belief will fly you far away!

Keyboard warrior
Protects the innocent:
You are my shield.
Keyboard warror,
Your ultimatum has been sent,
and the foe gallops through the field.

Don your mail
Give them hell!
And with every post
You strike at the heart of the host.

Keyboard Warrior!
Figure with a thousand names.
Keyboard Warrior!
Walking through the flames.
Keyboard Warrior!
Is born and dies every day.
Keyboard Warrior!
Your belief will fly you far away!

And if my soul
Should fall beside you
Will you find someone to blame?
But if my soul
Should fall within you
Will you spread word of my shame?
Of my sordid name?
Well, take aim:
The foe comes to maim!

Keyboard Warrior!
Figure with a thousand names.
Keyboard Warrior!
Walking through the flames.
Keyboard Warrior!
Is born and dies every day.
Keyboard Warrior!
Your belief will fly you far away!

Sunday, 17 February 2013

Smells Like Booze And Fags Again

Smells Like Booze And Fags Again

Alcohol,
Seed of my father Morayshire
Sewn with barley and the
Wrecks of drunken drivers
Loneliness drove us insane
The land itself led us astray
Darkest ethanol, we pray
Bring us to decay

Smells like booze and fags again...

Smells like
Home
Within the crooked wood
The shithole of Lhanbryde
I had a drink for solitude
A teenage crush on wine
The children drink until they're gone
Till blood has leaked out from the dawn
Darkest ethanol, our thane
Drown us in your rain

Smells like booze and fags again...

Country lane
Tak me hame
Tae the place
I belaing
Sweet Morayshire
Malt whisky mether
Country lane
Tak me hame

Smells like booze and fags again...