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letra de half-life - dan bull

[verse 1]
good to meet you, cordial greetings (hi!)
they call me gordon freeman
and up until this morning
i was an ordinary normal human
eating and reading the ingredients on a box of cereals
then heading off to the office of anomalous materials
realise i’m late so i’ll have to catch you later
gotta catch a train to black mesa’s anti-m-ss chamber
put on my hazmat in case the vat breaks ‘cause that’s dangerous
you’d have to evade the blast radius of a resonance cascade that’s
the last stage of –
ah, ahh! it’s . . . it’s actually, it’s actually happening
th-this is not good! this is – sh-t
wake up in the chamber with a bad head
everybody in the lab dead
i better had fled, this is dead rad
get it? dead rad, hit a headcrab
with a crowbar, i’m a lonestar
yo, guard! gotta go, but i’ll owe you a postcard
oh darn! life is so hard, with no halves
let alone half, like a diet with low carbs
but i like it so far
life now has a worth and a purpose
find out what on earth is occurring
wipe out any vermin that’s stirring
fly now to the surface and hurrry
there’s a person that’s lurking, queer
think i’ve seen him working here
gee, man, i’m not really certain what he’s observing
but i’m going to persevere, though i’m mere-
ly an engineer, i’ll end your career

[hook]
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-man (and!)
f-f-f-f-f-f-f-freeman (who?)
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-man (and!)
f-f-f-f-f-f-f-freeman

[verse 2]
d-mn, everybody’s after me
guess that’s the way it has to be
from black ops to g-man and all these dastardly
b-st-rd beings, masked marines
i’m blasting things with spas-12s
then take a break to recharge my shield and grab health
electric impulses convulse with the most violent sound
sending houndeyes to the pound, firing rounds
sliding round mines, if life has half a meaning, well i’ve found mine
bouncing through the sky so high that i’m on cloud nine
low gravity provides some downtime to hit the ground
i am bringing down giants as if they’re fricking houseflies
hitch a ride inside a monorail car
swinging off a tentacle like ahhhhhhhh!
i get in the ring with anybody, man, who’s on next?
i’ll wreck you, trekking from the land of xen to lambda complex
hang on one sec, i think i’ve got the wrong specs
that baby looks gargantuan, these lenses can’t be convex
imagine the conception; that must have been some s-x
not to mention giving birth to it; how much can bums stretch?
but enough talk of proportions and awkward contortions
to pull the portal shut calls for the goriest abortion

[hook]
f-f-f-f-f-f-f-freeman (and!)
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-man (who?)
f-f-f-f-f-f-f-freeman (and!)
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-man

- dan bull

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