Fulcrum - Sandbox

I see you from a distance
Already know I don't like you
Judge you from the start
Heading towards
Beating with no reason
With my mighty little shovel
I just want your bucket
Pretty shiny bucket

Blood!

I've got my bucket
In my little bloody hands
Crashed, smashed and conquered
You just pissed your pants
Everything is for me
I've got everything for free
Buckets, shovels, rakes and molds
I'll play with them for eternity

In the future I shall be
A big dumb jock
Beating people
Lurking on their work

I see you from a distance
Already know I don't like you
Judge you from the start
Heading towards
Beating with no reason
With my mighty little shovel
I just want your bucket
Pretty shiny bucket

I've got my bucket
In my little bloody hands
Crashed, smashed and conquered
You just pissed your pants
Everything is for me
I've got everything for free
Buckets, shovels, rakes and molds
I'll play with them for eternity

Written by:
Michał Dobrzański

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