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APAB (All Paladins Are Bastards)

Written by R.J. Williamson. Performed by me. Remixed vocals version. More from R.J. Williamson: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/infinites... Potions got me actin' indiscreet, call me a thespian Mana's low, I conjured up a witch but she a lesbian Wizzas know I roll 'em on the streets, my scrolls be wonderous Magic spells to kill 'em in the sheets, she call me blunderbuss I'll discover undercover agents of the crown and Every paladin from here to Saladin put in the ground While I be tokin' potions I get a notion to turn around And drive the magic carpet north while I'm in the southbound Swerve, every peasant know a sorcerer be flying this Nerve, hit the nitrous while they run, I'm high as Icarus Pallys call upon the Sacred Sirens, I can hear 'em blessed Won't get me to stop, I got a Potion of Resist Arrest Every pally in the kingdom on my tail They be questin' for me like the Holy Grail I'm a wizza with a warrant on my head In this county there's a bounty for me dead They see me comin' but they can't stop this disaster They be runnin' but I fly a little faster I dim the sun, enchant my gun, a trigger caster They got it comin' son, all paladins are bastards Shadows fall across the street, minions know it's kill 'o clock Shining swords and armored feet, wizza with the glowing glock Cockatrices swoop on leather wings down from the sky To taste the flood of noble blood from all the pallys come to die Pull the trigger while I'm speeding and they're feeding on cops My barrel bursts, inverted solar flame deleting my opps Ain't no highway, I fly sideways over multiple crashes The siren song is fading out as I leave nothing but ashes You can tally up my bounty per pally and every peasant present Bounty hunters try to flex I turn their flesh incandescent Try me, I'm hexed up, an alchemical bomb inside It's your choice if you're my next opp, don't call it a homicide Every pally in the kingdom on my tail They be questin' for me like the Holy Grail I'm a wizza with a warrant on my head In this county there's a bounty for me dead They see me comin' but they can't stop this disaster They be runnin' but I run a little faster I dim the sun, enchant my gun, a trigger caster They got it comin' son, all paladins are bastards