Money on your mind.
23 Oct 2011 21:02![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My mind is clearer now
At last
All too well
I can see
Where we all
Soon will be
If you strip away
The myth
From the man
You will see
Where we all
Soon will be
Blizzard!
You've started to believe
The things they say of you
You really do believe
This talk of God is true
And all the good you've done
Will soon be swept away
You've begun to matter more
Than the things you say
Listen Blizzard
I don't like what I see
All I ask is that you listen to me
And remember
I've been your right fan all along
You have set them all on fire
We think we've found the new Messiah
And we'll hurt you when they find we're wrong
I remember when this whole thing began
No talk of God then, we called this a game
And believe me
My admiration for you hasn't died
But every pixel you created today
Gets twisted 'round some other way
And we'll hurt you if we think you've lied
Anaheim's most famous son
Should have stayed a great unknown
Like his father carving wood
He'd have made good
Tables, chairs and oaken chests
Would have suited Blizzard best
He'd have caused nobody harm
No one alarm
Listen Blizzard to the warning I give
Please remember that I want us to live
But it's sad to see our chances weakening with ev'ry hour
All your followers are not blind
Too much money on your minds
It was beautiful, but now it's sour
Yes it's all gone sour
Ah --- ah ah ah --- ah
God Blizzard, it's all gone sour
Listen Blizzard to the warning I give
Please remember that I want us to live
So come on, come on, listen to me.
Ah --- ah
Come on, listen, listen to me.
Come on and listen to me.
Ah --- ah
At last
All too well
I can see
Where we all
Soon will be
If you strip away
The myth
From the man
You will see
Where we all
Soon will be
Blizzard!
You've started to believe
The things they say of you
You really do believe
This talk of God is true
And all the good you've done
Will soon be swept away
You've begun to matter more
Than the things you say
Listen Blizzard
I don't like what I see
All I ask is that you listen to me
And remember
I've been your right fan all along
You have set them all on fire
We think we've found the new Messiah
And we'll hurt you when they find we're wrong
I remember when this whole thing began
No talk of God then, we called this a game
And believe me
My admiration for you hasn't died
But every pixel you created today
Gets twisted 'round some other way
And we'll hurt you if we think you've lied
Anaheim's most famous son
Should have stayed a great unknown
Like his father carving wood
He'd have made good
Tables, chairs and oaken chests
Would have suited Blizzard best
He'd have caused nobody harm
No one alarm
Listen Blizzard to the warning I give
Please remember that I want us to live
But it's sad to see our chances weakening with ev'ry hour
All your followers are not blind
Too much money on your minds
It was beautiful, but now it's sour
Yes it's all gone sour
Ah --- ah ah ah --- ah
God Blizzard, it's all gone sour
Listen Blizzard to the warning I give
Please remember that I want us to live
So come on, come on, listen to me.
Ah --- ah
Come on, listen, listen to me.
Come on and listen to me.
Ah --- ah