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A parody of 'Damage, Inc.' by Metallica for realism FPS players such as Urban Terror. |
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Story Behind the Song
Did this one for Oswald's Radio Show.
Lyrics
Dealing out the sniper rounds again...You got
autos and yer sprayin and yer prayin.
Take one in the chest and you will bleed
Look at me just once and you'll see...a
sniper bullet ripping through your scope
Now you try to bandage, but it's no hope
Following the red dot that you've shown
It gives me your position, now you're owned.
Pray will follow spray
Whining time is here
Llamas, Inc.
Leg damage and you're out in the street
You try to run away, but we are toooooo l33t
Praying follows spraying; you make sure
The snipers take a shot; your life's a blur
You can use the sniper rifle, too...it's
so easy: just select it at the menu
Sniper Rifle action owning all
Llama is your name and you shall fall
I have bandolier
Ownage time is here
Llamas, Inc.
We snipe and wipe you out
You type that you lagged out.
Leg shot, with limp you run
You won't know where it came from
Llamas, Inc.
Now I have three lined up in a row
I pull the trigger; and I watch yer heads explode
We know when to reload unlike you...you
use up all your ammo like a fool.
Camping on the rooftops and the gaps
Always happy camping on the Urban maps
Don't you know that sniper's have the edge? But I
can't believe I just fell off the ledge!
Screwed up zoom means doom!
Auto time is here
Llamas, inc.
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