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letra de battlestar rhapsody - the great luke ski

is this the real life
living on caprica
we’re protected by
the battlestar galactica
to our surprise
look up to the skies and see…
it’s the genocide, of all humanity (ho-lo-cost)
the cylons nuked the twelve, all to h-ll
what t.f.? f.t.l.!
anywhere the fleet goes
doesn’t really matter to me… to me

[spoken:]
adama: send them out to the black. tell ’em we ain’t coming back

adama… is in command
his son lee apollo’s rash
and he sometimes sports a ‘stache
starbuck’s… bean in some hot watеr
but now she’s in a latte trouble today
adama, oo-oo-oo-oooo
you’rе olmos the man we need
if president roslin puts you in detention
carry on, carry on, ’cause you’re really hot for teacher

[spoken:]
president laura roslin: dr. baltar! you have to write on the chalkboard
“i will not give the cylons access to the colonies defense mainframe” 50,000 times!
baltar, ‘doctor horrible’
gets distracted by some curves
this gaius getting on my nerves
marylin mon-robot, with eternal life
when she dies she downloads to a stepford wife
athena… plays helo too… (anywhere the fleet goes)
sharon had to cry
eight balled when they said baby boomer died

[spoken:]
dr. gaius baltar: this world is a mess, and i just need to rule it

i see a little opera house inside my head
there were five, dressed in white, or perhaps it was gandalf?
galen’s gonna go nuts. who ate all the donuts? lee?
lee apollo! lee apollo!
lee apollo! lee apollo!
lee apollo ate them whole
he’s saying “d’oh!” “d’oh!” “d’oh!” “d’oh!” “d’oh!”
three’s just a skin-job, n0body loves her
three’s just a skin-job, princess warrior
she drives a hybrid, a prophecizor! [spoken:] hybrid: 4, 8, 15, 16, 23, 42, end of line
hera is, two years old, took a little stroll
athena! no! the six has got a hold. let her go!
athena! this vision was foretold. let her go!
athena! no need to go loco. let her go!
just saying h-llo. let her go!
there i let her go
hera hera hera hera here i go! bam! bang! bingo!
one! two! three! four! five! six! eight!
adama lee adama lee adama lee married a ho
you hear that song? i’m a cylon all along? frak me!
frak me!
frak meeeeeeeeeeeee!
[rockin theme to classic “battlestar galacitca” plays]

will the legend called earth ever be where we land?
will we all be forced to repeat “by your command”?
that tears it! should have voted for zarek!
right down the hatch! he’s like d-ck cheney with ethics

[spoken:]
comm. saul tigh: don’t blame me, i fixed the election for roslin
joe: want another margarita, salt-eye?

oooo-oooo-oooo, frak yeah! frak yeah!

[spoken:]
comm. saul tigh: what’d you say about my eye?! that’s commander!
show some respect for the xo!
joe: more like the ko’ed
comm. saul tigh: huh?!
joe: here’s your whiskey, sir!
comm. saul tigh: that’s more like it

we’re all in a quorem
anyone can see
without resurrection
nothing frakkin’ matters, to me
so say we a-all

[spoken:] (whispered by all) fraaaaaaak!

- the great luke ski

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