Let's make this easier than it has to be My RNG has bled me clean And all my stupid friends always block my moves When it comes to you I can't care So roll your turn, I'm getting hungry Along with that I'm almost out of HP The dice bounce off the table and we can't see But we count it and it's a Nat 420 ♪ Hands full of blisters Eyes in the sun I can't stress how much we've resorted to fun We paint all my hoodies but I still feel gray Especially after all the Risk we've played But at times I feel that I'm alone Even when you're with me And I can't bare to hide the fact That I am boring Let's make this easier than it has to be My RNG has bled me clean And all my stupid friends always block my moves When it comes to you I can't care So roll your turn, I'm getting hungry Along with that I'm almost out of HP The dice bounce off the table and we can't see But we count it and it's a Nat 420