...ich glaub, ich hab ein Fehler gemacht, als ich im ulkigen Fundstück ein Grandy Noster gepostet hab...
...so muss sich Jesus vorgekommen haben, als er Gott gepredigt hat und dann im Himmel zusehen musste, wie die Kreuzzüge und die Indianerschlachtungen durchgeführt wurden...
What have I done?
What have I done?
How could I be so blind?
All is lost, where was I?
Spoiled all, spoiled all
Everything's gone all wrong
What have I done?
What have I done?
Find a deep cave to hide in
In a million years they'll find me
Only dust and a plaque
That reads, 'Here Lies Poor Old Dhan"
But I never intended all this madness, never
And nobody really understood, well how could they?
That all I ever wanted was to bring them something great
Why does nothing ever turn out like it should?
Well, what the heck, I went and did my best
And, by god, I really tasted something swell
And for a moment, why, I even touched the sky
And at least I left some stories they can tell, I did
And for the first time since I don't remember when
I felt just like my old ripping self again
And I, Dhan, the Ripper King
That's right! I am the Ripper King, ha, ha, ha, ha
And I just can't wait until my next Rip
'Cause I've got some new techniques that will really make them amazed
And, by God, I'm really going to give it all my might
Uh oh, I hope there's still time to set things right
Grandy, hmm
(wer weiß, woher das Original kommt, darf sich kultiviert nennen ^^)
