Pey The Musician

(Verse 1) It's been three days, I'm broken I cannot keep up with this brutal fight Blisters hurting, as I hold these darts into the light It's time for Rubber to meet the road I need him here, I need a hero (Verse 2) Darts are piercing They keep throwing bodies at the wall Rubber tearing, but they never fear death as they fall It's time for Rubber to meet the road I need him here, I need a hero (Verse 3) So wait for the day when Quincy, son of Quincy comes He has no need for a gun, with his bow and arrow drawn Wait for the day when Quincy, son of Quincy comеs With arrows guided by his thumb Keeps these monstеrs on the run (Verse 4) Endless spirit I can't keep up Loathe it, fear it, we don't need luck Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah (Verse 5) Final countdown. I am nervous to see what they planned Brutal night out I look down and see my bleeding hands I don't know how I will make it out of here I just know that Bloons have one crucial fear (Verse 6) A Hero, a Hero, Hero, Hero, Hero, Heroooooo So wait for the day when Quincy, son of Quincy comes He has no need for a gun, with his bow and arrow drawn Wait for the day when Quincy, son of Quincy comes With arrows guided by his thumb Keeps these monsters on the run (Verse 7) Endless spirit I can't keep up Loathe it, fear it, we don't need luck Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah (Verse 8) So wait for the day when Quincy, son of Quincy comes He has no need for a gun, with his bow and arrow drawn Wait for the day when Quincy, son of Quincy comes With arrows guided by his thumb Keeps these monsters on the run Oooooooh...