Well, I hold the handle, my enemies,
And you've got the blay-ade...
Well, I hold the handle, my enemies,
And you've got the blay-ade...
Don't try to fight, young man,
You will lose the fi-ight...
Say don't try to fight, old man,
You will lose the fi-ight...
Super Bard walks the streets of the Citadel, and the rumors pour forth...
