- Banned
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firstly my other name on bigfooty is loz.
secondly heres a song for rohan
rohan
sitting on the mcg
drinking beer like its goneeeeee.
oh yeah rohannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
gets into pub fights at macdonalds
to fish the poor people
at lovers games
with hitman
and his enemies
he is a number one dark lord in the power that is him
oh yessssssssssssssss himmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
so beware of the rohan
rohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnn
hes gonna eat you.
cause hes from collingwood
oh yeah
rohaN
you better believe it
guzzler of beer
and mountain presiding of toxics
we know your secret
of pixies in jubjubs heart
you picked the wrong cat to drive with dig?
people know that your a dark lord
just confess
and save your self
from this mess
look at this song
and the mess it is in
jooes boys have done...
it a cat on a cradle and hitmans singing
kleenex
oh yeah clean ex
yeah yeah
so im blam,ing the trolls
who dare enter the castle of
hope
truth
and love
its just that there sad
of there merry go round
jus dont get too deprived
of the wonders that befall your tribe
yes your cotton making tribe.
is so gone
making it like cotton candy
doing thewaltz
like
madddddddddddddddd
you better be prepared
when a piano come at your mouseeeeee.
so stand up and be the besttttttttttttttt.
jus dont dennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnyyyyyyyyyy
its ok to hurt a fly
jus dont cryyyyyyyyyyyyyy
for your lovers turn
on to hitman
who cried
a wonderful cry
yes he cried
oh oy
and you jumped
at your chance of fame
on wheel of fortune
but the evil dark lords were against you
and you suffered some
some
kind of fate
a fate that only the magic braclet in mards land can help you get through it.
so you went
on your journey
200 000 men
you sailed the high seas
to you got to a portal
and dropped to your knees
your dark deep knees
and you went through it
to a magical land
were you were hailed
king of all who come
so you set out
making sure you wizardy skills are coooooooooooooooooooool
oh yes thats youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
so you tried to find the braclet
but a sudden gust of wind
made you look at your self
in a way like youve never done
its feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeels special
yes so special on a part of yourself
yes you yobbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbo
dont be scared
at your faces of nature
that
decides
your peacock
breathing
turns
than you encounter hitman
who tries to kill you
your taking none of it
so you singggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg
to him
yes hitman
poor old hitman
lovley kind hitman
cause your a dark lord
whose only turn to come good is to touch the braclet
and fight the
dark devil lord
jargon
with a magical sword
so off you went
sword in hand
you tried to defeat him
but munchies got in your way
your swweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet
sweeeet
way
so you said to yourself
oh yeah said
im a nutttttttttttter
jus being me
y dont i hang
a christmas tree
in favours of light bulbs
and stockings on trees
jus dont get too scared
pleaseeeeeeee mister
mister
ill be good
im a rohannnnnnnnnn
i like to be the mannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
dont forget me rohan
ya can forget rohan
so your turkey ran
around on a stick
making love.
the end
Adgardian song
Yes your a troll
whos a troll?
everyone
port adelaide
here i come
in my dracula song i feel highly bored
and strung up
on sweet sweet
oh yeah sweet mothers of your saviour
secondly heres a song for rohan
rohan
sitting on the mcg
drinking beer like its goneeeeee.
oh yeah rohannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
gets into pub fights at macdonalds
to fish the poor people
at lovers games
with hitman
and his enemies
he is a number one dark lord in the power that is him
oh yessssssssssssssss himmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
so beware of the rohan
rohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnn
hes gonna eat you.
cause hes from collingwood
oh yeah
rohaN
you better believe it
guzzler of beer
and mountain presiding of toxics
we know your secret
of pixies in jubjubs heart
you picked the wrong cat to drive with dig?
people know that your a dark lord
just confess
and save your self
from this mess
look at this song
and the mess it is in
jooes boys have done...
it a cat on a cradle and hitmans singing
kleenex
oh yeah clean ex
yeah yeah
so im blam,ing the trolls
who dare enter the castle of
hope
truth
and love
its just that there sad
of there merry go round
jus dont get too deprived
of the wonders that befall your tribe
yes your cotton making tribe.
is so gone
making it like cotton candy
doing thewaltz
like
madddddddddddddddd
you better be prepared
when a piano come at your mouseeeeee.
so stand up and be the besttttttttttttttt.
jus dont dennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnyyyyyyyyyy
its ok to hurt a fly
jus dont cryyyyyyyyyyyyyy
for your lovers turn
on to hitman
who cried
a wonderful cry
yes he cried
oh oy
and you jumped
at your chance of fame
on wheel of fortune
but the evil dark lords were against you
and you suffered some
some
kind of fate
a fate that only the magic braclet in mards land can help you get through it.
so you went
on your journey
200 000 men
you sailed the high seas
to you got to a portal
and dropped to your knees
your dark deep knees
and you went through it
to a magical land
were you were hailed
king of all who come
so you set out
making sure you wizardy skills are coooooooooooooooooooool
oh yes thats youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
so you tried to find the braclet
but a sudden gust of wind
made you look at your self
in a way like youve never done
its feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeels special
yes so special on a part of yourself
yes you yobbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbo
dont be scared
at your faces of nature
that
decides
your peacock
breathing
turns
than you encounter hitman
who tries to kill you
your taking none of it
so you singggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg
to him
yes hitman
poor old hitman
lovley kind hitman
cause your a dark lord
whose only turn to come good is to touch the braclet
and fight the
dark devil lord
jargon
with a magical sword
so off you went
sword in hand
you tried to defeat him
but munchies got in your way
your swweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet
sweeeet
way
so you said to yourself
oh yeah said
im a nutttttttttttter
jus being me
y dont i hang
a christmas tree
in favours of light bulbs
and stockings on trees
jus dont get too scared
pleaseeeeeeee mister
mister
ill be good
im a rohannnnnnnnnn
i like to be the mannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
dont forget me rohan
ya can forget rohan
so your turkey ran
around on a stick
making love.
the end
Adgardian song
Yes your a troll
whos a troll?
everyone
port adelaide
here i come
in my dracula song i feel highly bored
and strung up
on sweet sweet
oh yeah sweet mothers of your saviour
