Back to the Battlefront - Dan Bull

Iden Versio

Iden Versio

I done a verse, yo, I done a verse, yo

I done a verse for Iden Versio

They’ve only gone and blown the Death Star to smithereens

As if it was hill of beans

But we won’t give up easily

Remnants of a galactic empire

Back to send fire

Enact revenge for absent friends

Defend their pride and then die

A death the heavens sent for us

We’re meant to avenge the emperor

With relentless lust to see the rebellion crushed

To pieces of debris and dust

Don’t get it back to front

'Cause after that you’re done

Galactic action, stunts

Massive guns that pack a punch

So grab your blaster, pack your lunch

Run and jump back to the battlefront

Don’t get it back to front

'Cause after that you’re done

Galactic action, stunts

Massive guns that pack a punch

So grab your blaster, pack your lunch

Run and jump back to the battlefront

When the empire’s my employer

Then I get to ride in a Star Destroyer

Loyal to the path of the dark

But apart from that, no morals

Like a lawyer

Don’t just stand there, startled voyeur

Avoiding a fight?

I’ll start it for ya

Oh yeah

I will send an inferno

Burn your final breath

You’ll find no women, you’ll find no men

Finer than I, or Kylo Ren

So why pretend any different

When I don’t give a who I offend

Get in a fight with Iden then

I will pen you a violent end

Send my guys to find your friends

With an identical plight for them

Hit hyperspace, this sight’s amazing

It’s like a maze of lit light for days

Sky’s ablaze, ship’s sides are quaking

Just like the bass, this time we’re taking

This fight and chasing at lightning pace

Give the dice a shake, six, strike the base

Woop, my mistake, hit your hiding place

You better find another quick, right away

Don’t get it back to front

'Cause after that you’re done

Galactic action, stunts

Massive guns that pack a punch

So grab your blaster, pack your lunch

Run and jump back to the battlefront

Don’t get it back to front

'Cause after that you’re done

Galactic action, stunts

Massive guns that pack a punch

So grab your blaster, pack your lunch

Run and jump back to the battlefront

End these rebels who were striking the Death Star

Then we’ll find where the rest are

Never rest 'til it’s bedtime

Crying «Get off the Xbox»

And they’re like «Yes, ma»

That wasn’t my best line

That wasn’t my best bar by far

I’ve kept the best for the end part

Giving you a headstart, oh, you’ll need it

The dark side wants your soul to feed it

Assaulting Theed and leave it molten, beaten

Halt and heed the alarm call

These daft fools wanna start?

Cool

I’m a glass always half full kind of arsehole

Harsh, cruel

So these bastards wanna play hard ball

I bring sharp tools

And a lot of fuel for my TIE Fighter

Fly, hi guys, want to carpool?

And can I ask y’all:

Why does Admiral Ackbar talk

Like Ja Rule went to art school

And then got taught fuck all

Come and fight Darth Maul

In a dark hall, while sparks fall

Like Ponda Baba’s arm in a bar brawl

That’s hardcore

That’s Star Wars

Don’t get it back to front

'Cause after that you’re done

Galactic action, stunts

Massive guns that pack a punch

So grab your blaster, pack your lunch

Run and jump back to the battlefront

Don’t get it back to front

'Cause after that you’re done

Galactic action, stunts

Massive guns that pack a punch

So grab your blaster, pack your lunch

Run and jump back to the battlefront