clow1995
09-01-2010, 12:20 AM
i had to since mystical requested it i think ill do one more before i got to bed. more pl song parodies plz this time ll if you dont like it dont post
Carry on my wayward tank
There'll be pinks when you are done
Lay your weary bow to rest
Don't you die no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind bird
Though my mind could think I still was a young pally
I hear the meat head yell when I'm dreaming
I can hear him say
Carry on my wayward tank
There'll be pinks when you are done
Lay your weary bow to rest
Don't you die no more
Masquerading as a caster with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a , well
It surely means that I don't know
On a dark forest of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a tree in a storm
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear MEATHEAD say
YARF
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
The center lights around your vanity
But surely good luck waits for you
Carry on my wayward bird
There'll be pinks when you are done
Lay your weary bow to rest
Don't you die
Carry on my wayward tank
There'll be pinks when you are done
Lay your weary bow to rest
Don't you die no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind bird
Though my mind could think I still was a young pally
I hear the meat head yell when I'm dreaming
I can hear him say
Carry on my wayward tank
There'll be pinks when you are done
Lay your weary bow to rest
Don't you die no more
Masquerading as a caster with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a , well
It surely means that I don't know
On a dark forest of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a tree in a storm
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear MEATHEAD say
YARF
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
The center lights around your vanity
But surely good luck waits for you
Carry on my wayward bird
There'll be pinks when you are done
Lay your weary bow to rest
Don't you die