So I was in a pretty bad heroic stonecore pug. My way of dealing with the trauma turned out to be to re-write the lyrics to the old Joan Jett and the Blackhearts hit, I love rock'n'roll
Some kids were sitting down at their gaming machines
None of them could've been even seventeen
They all did the same
Playing my favourite game
And I could tell if wouldn't be long
Till they were with me, yeah me
And I could tell if wouldn't be long
Till they were with me, yeah me
I love rocks that fall
So have another wipe in the stonecore, baby
I love rocks that fall
So come and take your time and PUG with me
We wiped, buffed up and got ready again
That didn't matter, you see
'cause we wiped again
Replaced a player or two, who didn't know what to do
An' next we were movin' on
They were with me, yeah me
Next we were movin' on
They were with me, yeah me
I love rocks that fall
So have another wipe in the stonecore, baby
I love rocks that fall
So come and take your time and PUG with me