Inspiration burst forth. Bonus points if you can guess the original song this was rewritten from.
The camps are cleared, there's no kind of barbs to fear, We’re all alone, playing Civ. Let me fly, far away from here, One, one, one, one more turn, turn, turn.
I want to fly, rocketing up to space, Winning a, science game, Roglar trolls, running out of gold, One, one, one, one more turn, turn, turn. One, one, one, one more turn, turn, turn.
_________________ Wysterian Labourer's Council Currently Holding Stewardship of Wysteria Minister for Applications and Settlement Forums Administrator
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