Title: Good Riddance (Time For Them To Die)
Rating: T
Summary: They saw a lot on that island.
Disclaimer: I don't own either Battle Royale, or 'Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)' (N.B.: Billie Joe (from Green Day) is a much better songwriter than me. Mmmm, Billie Joe… Whoops, ignore that!), and no money was made from this fic.
A rewrite of 'Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)', a Green Day song, and the actual song is way better than this.
It's during BR1 (I gather there is a movie sequel, but I just finished reading the book 'Battle Royale', and I loved it).
It's nothing deep and meaningful, just kinda weird and very random.
Good Riddance (Time For Them To Die)
Another great bloodbath,
A head stuck on a pole.
You wring a classmate's neck
Kick them until they fall.
So make the best of these deaths
And count your kills.
It's not a mercy
But a joy to take their lives.
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It's something twisted and deadly
But after all it's fun.
I hope you killed enough to save your life.
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So take the machine-gun
And pistol on the shelf
Fire a shot or two
And listen for their cries.
Tattoos of guts and gore,
Blood running down your face
Pick up your gun
Once more and aim and fire again.
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It's something twisted and deadly
But after all it's fun.
I hope you killed enough to win this game.
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