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Zim grabbed the microphone from Gir and after insulting him thought for a moment. What was that song that he heard on the radio? The… Great Charles people? No.. no… What was it? Oh yes… Good Charlotte.
"You come in doomed,
You're covered in blood.
They're all so sad that you've arrived.
The tallest cuts your legs.
He hands you to your guard.
He sets you trapped into this life.
And where do you go with no destination, no maps to guide you.
Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter, we all end up the same.
These are the chronicles of life and doom and everything between.
These are the stories of our lives, as stupid as they may seem.
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Today could be the best day of your life.
And freedom talks in this world,
That's what idiots will say
But you'll find out that this world,
Is just an idiots parade
Before you go, you've got some questions.
And you want answers
But now you're old, cold, covered in blood,
right back to where you started from
These are the chronicles of life and doom and everything between.
These are the stories of our lives, as fictional as they may seem.
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Today could be the worst day of your life.
But these are the chronicles of life and doom and everything between.
These are the stories of our lives, as fictional as they may seem.
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Today could be the best day of,
Today could be the worst day of,
Today could be the last day of your life.
It's your life, your life."
Dib twitched, "That was…" He was interrupted by Mrs. Bitters shouting, "Zim! That was horrible! You get detention!" Zim sighed, "But Mrs. Bitters, do you not understand, I AM ZIM!" He shouted. Invader Cloudie smiled and pulled a slip of paper out of her pocket. "Ooh… Mrs. Bitters is next!" she shouted.
R&R! Or else I'll shoot you!
