Chapter 4: Dorthy by the HeavyArms!
Dorothy got run over by the HeavyArms!
Tryin to start a war on Christmas eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Trowa,
But as for me and Quize, we believe.
She'd been drinkin' too much egg nog,
And we'd begged her not to go.
But she'd left without her limo,
So she stumbled out the door into the snow.
When they found her Christmas mornin',
At the scene of the attack.
There were stomp prints on her forehead,
And incriminatin' bullet holes on her back.
Dorothy got run over by the HeavyArms!
Tryin to start a war on Christmas eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Trowa,
But as for me and Quize, we believe.
Now were all so proud of Quatre
He's been takin' this so well.
See him in there watchin' TV,
Drinkin' coke and playin' cards with T an' me.
It's not Christmas without Dorothy
All the crews here dressed in black.
And we just can't help but wonder:
Should we open up her gifts or send them back?
Dorothy got run over by the HeavyArms!
Tryin to start a war on Christmas eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Trowa,
But as for me and Quize, we believe.
Dani: 1 more! Come back tomorrow for the last!
Julz: Sally Po, Watch yer back!