Bounty Hunter Archive

To all the Fetts I've killed before
Who camped out outside my door
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the Fetts I've killed before.

To all the Fetts who got all pissed
Cause they'd shoot at me and they missed
For the food they scarfed down
Trying to put me on the ground
To all the Fetts I've killed before

The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I'd try to play
The hunters would just keep showing
And try to blow me away.

To all the Fetts who pulled my mish,
And didn't act like a little bish,
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the Fetts who pulled my mish.

The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I'd try to play
The hunters would just keep showing
And try to blow me away.

To all the Fetts I've killed before
And ended up laying on the floor
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the Fetts I've killed before.

To all the Fetts I've killed before
I'm really sorry about your score
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the Fetts I've killed before.

Igitur qui desiderat pacem, praeparet bellum