Hoing Me Hoing You
(sung to the tune of 'Knowing Me Knowing You by ABBA)
No more carefree laughter
200 ever after
Flying through a skilless arena, tears in my eyes
Here is where the story ends, this is goodbye
Hoing me, hoing you (ah-haa)
Hoing me, Hoing you (ah-haa)
You took yourself a faceshot and flew right through
(You flew right through, you flew right through
My face shot off, my sortie through)
Breaking up is never easy, I said and now I'm dead
(Plane broken and now I'm dead
And now I'm dead, shot in the head)
Hoing me hoing you
It's the best we could do
Mem'ries (mem'ries), good days (good days), bad days (bad days)
They'll be (they'll be), with me (with me) always (always)
In this old familiar arena would play
Now there's only lameness on 200 we say
Hoing me, hoing you (ah-haa)
Its the best that we could do
Hoing me, hoing you (ah-haa)
You went and took a faceshot and flew right through
(You flew right through, you flew right through
My face shot off, my sortie through)
Breaking up is never easy, I said and now I'm dead
(Plane broken and now I'm dead
And now I'm dead, shot in the head)
Hoing me hoing you
It's the best we could do
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