the senate (au) - who shot first? lyrics
quiet night on the desert streets of mos eisley
cantina pumping, music thumping
the perfect scene for an underground crowd
green skinned in colour, the almost perfect bounty hunter
not gifted with a blaster, point blank range and still a yard off
smelling like cheese, rodian swine
suction cups for fingers and big black f-cking beady eyes
scowering the booths for the smuggler sc-m to rob him of his life
blaster at the ready, over his weight in credits waiting
is this the night greedo will take his victory?
is this the night his l-st is finally sated?
determined to k!ll that han solo b-st-rd
hours p-ss and the boredom sets in
wondering when that scoundrel will attend
the ever growing party around him
he decides to join, a few drinks
and some death sticks won’t impede his ploy
oh sh-t, it’s time, han solo has arrived
solo stands victorious, greedo lies blasted dead
another casualty that will never be missed
“sorry about the mess”
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