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« Reply #75 on: 26 October, 2011, 08:58:06 pm » |
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And now, the Medieval Who, with...
MEDIEVAL SHADES!
VERILYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom? Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom? Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom? Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom?
Woke I in a portal lowly An armsman knew my face Said he, "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away"
I staggered back to the underground And the breeze blew back my hair I remember brawling around the town And preachin' from my chair
chorus: Well, whom art thou? I am most desirous of this knowledge Tell me, whom art thou? For I am much desirous of this knowledge
Rode I my steed back out of town Back to my local inn I felt a little like a dying clown With a streak of Rin Tin Tin
I scratched low and I farted And looked back on my busy day Eleven hours in a tin can Good Lord let there be another way
Whom art thou? Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...
Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom? Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom? Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom? Whom art thou? Who whom, Who whom?
(chorus)
Once ground knew your touch Wherein love rains from the trees Mine heart be as a broken cup I fell down on my knees
I am ejected from the bowels of the earth Yet still recieve your kiss How can I match the measure of a man After such a love as this?
(chorus)
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