Another Two Floors To Fall

This was written about the same time that I wrote L33t One, but never posted; indeed, the lesson of the deathly silence garnered by that work was probably that I should stick firmly to Piro's reality in my filk, or at least to songs that weren't originally written about prostitutes. Nonetheless, I would forever wonder what the reaction to this would have been if I never posted it, so I'm going to do so, and move on.

Just keep in mind that this is, like, the verse equivalent of doodling. ^_^;;

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Another two floors to fall, part 2
(After Pink Floyd's "Another brick in the wall, part 2")

We don't need no dumb Canadians
Game promotion ain't our goal
There is no powaa to his no-rage
So bring us Great Teacher Largo

Hey! Bring us
Great Teacher Largo

All in all, it's just another two floors to fall
All in all, it's just another two floors to fall

(Repeat, sung by children, preferrably in badly accented english)

(Shouted - indeed, ranted:) You can't have your bandwith if you don't pay your bills! How can you have your bandwith if you don't pay your bills?

(~fin~)