Chapter Seventeen: Holy...
Yuffie: Next up should be... Rufus singing!
Reno: evil smile I know just the one to... here, you go sir!
Rufus: walks up onto the stage, then starts singing
I ain't happy, I'm feeling mad
I got Holy, in a bag
It's useless, but not for long
The Meteor is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling mad
I got Holy, in a bag
It's useless, but not for long
The Metoer is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
Yeah... Ha Ha!
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing cos I'm counting no age
Now she shouldn't be here
Now you ought to be scared
I'm good at despair
And you're under mu snare
Intangible
Bet you didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view
Look I'll make it all manageable
Stab and choose
Stab and lose
All you different crews
Chicks and dudes
Who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you dying in a hollow tube
Like you lit the fuse
You think it's Final Fantasy,
Mystical? Maybe
Spiritual?
Hearable
What appears in you is a clearer view cause you're too crazy
Lifeless
To know the definition for what life is
Useless
For you because you don't exist
You like it?
Guns smokin' righteous with one final stroke
Cetra among those
Possess you with one go
I ain't happy, I'm feeling mad
I got Holy, in a bag
It's useless, but not for long
The Meteor is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got Holy, in a bag
It's useless, but not for long
The Meteor is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
The essence the Mako
Without it you make,
Allow me to take,
A child, like in nature
Rhythm
You have it or you don't that's a fallacy
It's in them
Every sprouting tree
Every child apiece
Every Cloud you see points to Cloud
You see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise
Corruption in disguise
From this fuckin' enterprise
Now they're sucking to my lies
Through Cloud, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides
with me as a guide
But y'all can't see me now cuz you don't look in his eyes
You perceive with your mind
That's the inner
So I'm gonna stick around with Rufus and be a mentor
With a few rhymes so mother fuckers
Remember where the thought is
I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations, you I was dead,
No squealing, remember
that it's all in your head
I ain't happy, I'm feeling mad
I got Holy, in a bag
It's useless, but not for long
The Metoer is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling mad
I got Holy, in a bag
It's useless, but not for long
The Metoer is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
The Turks all clap for the boss.
Rufus: bows
Beth: He remembered all the words!
Yuffie: Wow!
Beth: Aeris?
Aeris: I liked it...
Rufus: grumbles and sits down