(006) CG: show your lyrical prowess.
[ After staring in disbelief at the journal for a good few minutes once he woke up this evening, Karkat just. You can't not respond to this one!
Jegus, this castle. What is even. ]
...YOU'RE ALL FUCKING IDIOTS, YOU KNOW THAT?
THIS IS DEFINITELY THE STUPIDEST THING IN EVERY KIND OF UNIVERSE.
YOU'RE ALL JUST...SINGING? WHY?! WHAT THE FUCK IS THE POINT OF THIS?
I MEAN, JUST...FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
♪ FUCK YOU
FUCK YOU VERY VERY MUCH
'CAUSE I HATE WHAT YOU DO
AND I HATE YOUR WHOLE CREW
SO PLEASE DON'T STAY IN TOUCH!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU VERY VERY MUCH
'CAUSE YOUR SHIT DON'T TRANSLATE
AND IT'S GETTING QUITE LATE
SO PLEASE DON'T STAY IN TOUCH!
DO YOU? DO YOU GET A LITTLE KICK
OUT OF BEING SO STUPID?
YOU WANT TO BE LIKE YOUR GUARDIANS
IT'S APPROVAL YOU'RE AFTER!
BUT THAT'S NOT HOW YOU FIND IT!
DO YOU? DO YOU REALLY ENJOY
LIVING A LIFE THAT'S SO BANAL?
'CAUSE THERE'S A HOLE WHERE YOUR SOUL SHOULD BE
YOU'RE LOSING CONTROL OF IT!
AND IT'S REALLY DISTAS--- FUCK!
[ And that last f-bomb will not be because of the song, but because Karkat socked himself in the jaw, hard, to get all that horrendous singing to stop. He hisses under his breath, rubbing his jaw, and doesn't dare speak for a little bit. ]
ALRIGHT, BEFORE YOU EVEN START, SHUT UP.
MY POINT STILL STANDS.
Jegus, this castle. What is even. ]
...YOU'RE ALL FUCKING IDIOTS, YOU KNOW THAT?
THIS IS DEFINITELY THE STUPIDEST THING IN EVERY KIND OF UNIVERSE.
YOU'RE ALL JUST...SINGING? WHY?! WHAT THE FUCK IS THE POINT OF THIS?
I MEAN, JUST...FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
♪ FUCK YOU
FUCK YOU VERY VERY MUCH
'CAUSE I HATE WHAT YOU DO
AND I HATE YOUR WHOLE CREW
SO PLEASE DON'T STAY IN TOUCH!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU VERY VERY MUCH
'CAUSE YOUR SHIT DON'T TRANSLATE
AND IT'S GETTING QUITE LATE
SO PLEASE DON'T STAY IN TOUCH!
DO YOU? DO YOU GET A LITTLE KICK
OUT OF BEING SO STUPID?
YOU WANT TO BE LIKE YOUR GUARDIANS
IT'S APPROVAL YOU'RE AFTER!
BUT THAT'S NOT HOW YOU FIND IT!
DO YOU? DO YOU REALLY ENJOY
LIVING A LIFE THAT'S SO BANAL?
'CAUSE THERE'S A HOLE WHERE YOUR SOUL SHOULD BE
YOU'RE LOSING CONTROL OF IT!
AND IT'S REALLY DISTAS--- FUCK!
[ And that last f-bomb will not be because of the song, but because Karkat socked himself in the jaw, hard, to get all that horrendous singing to stop. He hisses under his breath, rubbing his jaw, and doesn't dare speak for a little bit. ]
ALRIGHT, BEFORE YOU EVEN START, SHUT UP.
MY POINT STILL STANDS.