A Thereven song. Sing to the beat of Stairway to Heaven. All credit to the Lord and Master...Thereven
There's a pyro who's sure
All that moves is flammable
And he's camping the stairway to B point
When he gets there he knows
If the sentries are all up
With a word he can get a perfect uber
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And he's camping the stairway to B point
There's a sign on the wall
But he wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have
Two meanings
In a lake of green
There's a Steve who swims
Sometimes all of our crits are
Missing
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get
When I look to the vents
And my player is respawning
For dying
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke from the fires
And the voices of those
Who ragequit
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it really makes me wonder
And it's whispered that soon
If we all cap the point
Then the medics will lead us to reason
And a new map will spawn
For those who stand strong
And the vents will
Echo with laughter
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh
If there's a heavy in your map room
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a camper
For the spawn door
Yes, there are three paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change
The team you're on
And it makes me wonder
Aw, uh, oh
Your mic is humming and it won't go
In case you don't know
The team's calling you to fix it
Dear pyro, can you hear the spies cloak?
And did you know
Your stairway lies below the B point?
(Solo)
And as we amble down catwalks
The spies everywhere y'know
There walks a pyro we all know
Who sprays pure fire and wants to know
How everything still turns to ash
And if you listen very hard
The spies will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a pyro and not to die
And he's camping the stairway
To B point...
There's a pyro who's sure
All that moves is flammable
And he's camping the stairway to B point
When he gets there he knows
If the sentries are all up
With a word he can get a perfect uber
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And he's camping the stairway to B point
There's a sign on the wall
But he wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have
Two meanings
In a lake of green
There's a Steve who swims
Sometimes all of our crits are
Missing
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get
When I look to the vents
And my player is respawning
For dying
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke from the fires
And the voices of those
Who ragequit
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it really makes me wonder
And it's whispered that soon
If we all cap the point
Then the medics will lead us to reason
And a new map will spawn
For those who stand strong
And the vents will
Echo with laughter
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh
If there's a heavy in your map room
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a camper
For the spawn door
Yes, there are three paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change
The team you're on
And it makes me wonder
Aw, uh, oh
Your mic is humming and it won't go
In case you don't know
The team's calling you to fix it
Dear pyro, can you hear the spies cloak?
And did you know
Your stairway lies below the B point?
(Solo)
And as we amble down catwalks
The spies everywhere y'know
There walks a pyro we all know
Who sprays pure fire and wants to know
How everything still turns to ash
And if you listen very hard
The spies will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a pyro and not to die
And he's camping the stairway
To B point...
