Got Beef ?

had a random idea for a lyrics rewrite for "nobody cares for me" originally by Mississippi John Hurt, about cloaky camping, ganking, yeah.




local plus one, going to die
probes @ half au
local plus one, looking for you
probes @ half au

It was a bright moon lighted belt, the stars shining bright,
when your barge and my barrage made love
Your tank wasn't true, I'll say onto you,
I looted like a noctis pro.

local plus one, going to die
honey im scanning for you
local plus one, going to die
honey im scanning for you

I'm camping your home, no more to roam,
darling, i've got two bombs
I'm camping your home, no more to roam,
darling, update your clone.

down in the pasture where the sheep are eating
you can't hear nothin cept my fourteen
hundreds plinkin

It was a bright moon lighted belt, the moon shining bright,
when your barge and my barrage made love
Your tank wasn't true, I'll say onto you,
I looted like a noctis pro.

It was a bright moon lighted belt, the moon shining bright,
when your barge and my barrage made love
Your tank wasn't true, I'll say onto you,
I looted like a noctis pro.

Cloaked as I, you wished I would die
Nobody scans for me
Cloaked as I, you wished I would die
Nobody scans for me