Rat King

Tekst utworu

[Intro] Rat King! Rat King! Everybody ready? …No. [Verse 1] We made a clan from a busted old plan, Four little legends and a fifth “almost man.” We stacked up our banners, we practiced our pose, Then somebody asked, “Wait—what mode did we choose?” The launch countdown started, we yelled, “Let’s go!” One guy’s still changing his shader to gold. [Pre-Chorus] We’ve got the map, we’ve got the dream, We’ve got one controller blinking red— [Chorus] Rat King! Rat King! Climbing to glory! Family first, and a half-told story! Group up, lock in—now somebody’s gone! Game’s already started, we’re still putting pants on! We fall, we respawn, we laugh at the sting, Never quite ready—but long live the King! Rat King! Rat King! Still pushing through! If we wipe as a team, that’s a team wipe too! [Verse 2] “Everybody ready?” “Yeah!” “Then hit the queue!” A chair squeaks, a mic peaks—“My batteries’re through!” One goes AFK on the brink of the fight, Comes back mid-explosion: “Was I gone all night?” I threw my own grenade at the wall by mistake, Then launched myself off with a heroic jump take. The enemy’s speechless; our fireteam screams, We’re losing with confidence—living the dream. [Pre-Chorus] We’ve got the plan, we’ve got the call, We’ve got one guy yelling, “I can’t move at all!” [Chorus] Rat King! Rat King! Climbing to glory! Family first, and a half-told story! Group up, lock in—now somebody’s gone! Game’s already started, we’re still putting pants on! We fall, we respawn, we laugh at the sting, Never quite ready—but long live the King! Rat King! Rat King! Still pushing through! If we wipe as a team, that’s a team wipe too! [Bridge] Who’s got the banner? (Not me!) Who’s got the ammo? (Not me!) Who just ran straight into the wall? (That was me!) Controller’s dead! (Plug it in!) You’re muted! (Now we can win!) We’re down to one and he’s in the wrong room— He’s got this! …He’s doomed! [Breakdown] Get up! Get up! We’re still not ready! Stand up! Stand up! The clan stays steady! A glorious charge—then a face-first fall! We may lose the match, but we answer the call! [Final Chorus] Rat King! Rat King! Climbing to glory! Built like a family, loud and unruly! Group up, lock in—somebody’s gone! We’re shouting “We’re ready!” while the next round’s on! We fall, we respawn, we laugh at the sting, One more try for the crown and the King! Rat King! Rat King! Still pushing through! We’re famous for failing—and famous as you! Rat King! Rat King! Hear the whole clan sing: Never quite ready—long live the King! [Outro] Everybody ready? …Controller’s dead. Rat King!