I am just like Robin Hood
Shooting an impossible shot
When everything is lost
To sling that arrow straight
through the arrow of opponent
in my own bullseye.
Kick inside the hornets nest.
Wave to the pretty heiress on the stool next by,
Knowing i'll never get her,
Still the greatest in her life.
Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:56 PM UTC
I am just like Robin Hood
Shooting an impossible shot
When everything is lost
To sling that arrow straight
through the arrow of opponent
in my own bullseye.
Kick inside the hornets nest.
Wave to the pretty heiress on the stool next by,
Knowing i'll never get her,
Still the greatest in her life.
Somebody stop me.
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