FFXIV – Lyrics: Metal
Snap click crank whirr whizz wham boom!
Wheels humsing uplander doom!
Crack thoom snap bam bim bangy zoom!
Ah, nearsoon firebloom, crimson FOOM!
Stop dizzyheels of the wicked
Defuse, pop! Debone, slup! Deflate…
No busydeals for the wicked
Too late, far too late, far too late!
Wake the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Create the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Enfold the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Control the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Embrace the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Reraise the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Restore the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Live for the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Slap tick clank purr fizz blam crash!
Bluehand back, uplander bash!
Whack vroom clap slam zing spinny splash!
Not farsoon we smash heads, we dash!
Boom! gobbie-bombs gobbie-neckbreaks
Again and again and again!
Doom! gobbie-hands gobbie-endmakes
The end! Oh, the end! Yes, the end!
Wake the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Create the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Enfold the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Control the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Embrace the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Reraise the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Restore the metal (boom gobbiedoom!)
Live for the metal (doom gobbieboom!)
Power - A pretty powerful variant on the metal control / manipulation power set.
"Back To The Drawing Board" (Sugar Riot Theme) | Final Fantasy XIV: Dawntrail
Red-faced, caught red-handed, paint-in-hand she paints the town red
Blue skies, sky's the limit, limit breakin', got the green light
Green-eyed, she's a monster. Silver bullet, silver linings
Lines, without the lines. Lines, without the lines. Now, make me, color me
Sage, scarlet, teal, tawny, pink, plum, bone, burgundy, bronze
Slate, salmon, smoke, sanguine, grey, goldenrod, lime, olive, and blonde
Now we come to orange
Gotta rhyme something with orange
'Cept that nothing rhymes with orange
Think that I'll just forget 'bout orange, so
Suck it up, brush it off, break it down, here we go
Getting' back to that drawing board
Tear it up, scrub it off, take it down, gotta go
Get on back to that drawing board
Fold 'em up, shrug it off, whoa. Let it go
Rub it on, wet paint, war paint, get it
Pick it up, takin' too slow. Time to go
Hey yo, why aren't you ready?
One, two, three, four
She'll give you to the count of four, then
Five, six, seven
She'll keep on counting up to seven
Eight, nine, ten, nine, eight, seven
Take it right back down to seven
Wait! How? Wait! What? No!
Time, outta time, now she's drawin' the line
Girls, what is she made of?
Sugar, spice, and
Oooh, none of them tails, love
She's everything
Nice! And if you're askin' her name (what?)
I will tell you her name (what?)
My Sugar Riot! Riot!
Ring-a-roses
Palette full of pain and poison
On your toes, yeah
Keepin' you guessin'. What?
Ring-a-roses
Heart is skippin', mind is trippin'
Round and around and around, yo
Round and around and around until you're down
We all fall down
Round and round and round
We all fall down
Round and round and round
We all fall down
Round and round and
Ashes to ashes to ashes
Ashes to ashes to ashes
On the wall
The writing's on the wall, yo
She's off the wall, yo
This kid is off the wall, yo
Paint a picture
We're gonna paint you a picture
Truth straight from fiction
And this is what we'll start with
Think you can win this war
You're takin' her threats lightly
Put down them sticks, them swords
Her pen is far more mighty
Avant-garde, throw up your guard, no she won't draw a blank, no
Art and part, state of the art, it's time to roll it back, go
Suck it up, brush it off, break it down, here we go
Getting' back to that drawing board
Tear it up, scrub it off, take it down, gotta go
Get on back to that drawing board
Fold 'em up, shrug it off, whoa. Let it go
Rub it on, wet paint, war paint, get it
Pick it up, takin' too slow. Time to go
Hey yo, why aren't you ready?
One, two, three, four
She'll give you to the count of four, then
Four, three, two, one
She'll count back down then just for fun and
One, two, three, four, five, seven
Left our six, plus five's eleven
Wait now! Wait! What? Oh!
Time, out of time, now she's nursery rhymin'
Girls what're we made of? (yeah!)
Sugar, spice, and
Oooh, not what they're made of
We're everything
NICE! And if you're askin' my name (what!?)
I will tell you my name (what!?)
I'm Sugar Riot! Riot!
Pick them pieces up
Ring-a-roses
Palette full of pain and poison
On your toes, yeah
Keepin' you guessin'. What?
Ring-a-roses
Heart is skippin', mind is trippin'
Round and around and around, yo
Round and around and around until you're down
We all fall down
Round and round and round
We all fall down
Round and round and round
We all fall down
Round and round and
Ashes to ashes to ashes
Ashes to ashes to DUST
Power - Summon magical paints he can use to create various magical effects and summons. Also likely to be a straight summon song for Sugar Riot if he ever meets her.
"Ride The Rhythm" (The Primals) | Final Fantasy XIV: Dawntrail
Get down, turn it up
Take it off, have some fun
Break out, try your luck
Don't stop 'til the morning comes
You just got to believe
Seein's believin' now, baby
No one said that life'd be easy
Workin' hard from nine to five
Grindin' daily, nightly, weekly
Turn to the left to the right
Ain't no end in sight
City breakin', people shakin'
Sellin' low and buyin' high
Brothers, mothers, lovers, lately
Everybody's tired
Just tryin' to stay alive
Shed your skin tonight
We're all waiting here for you
In the ring tonight
Hey now, what you got to lose?
Get down, turn it up
Take it off, have some fun
Break out, try your luck
Don't stop 'til the morning comes
Rough-house, stand your ground
Fisticuffs, get your fix
Showdown, final round
Free-for-all, this is it!
You're lookin' for a change of pace
To move and groove and celebrate
The music's loud, our spirits free
We've everything you'll ever need
Lift them faces up high
All of my ladies
Why you standin there?
Got them good times, get 'em here
Lace them Aces up, tight
All of my mates, yeah
Why you standin' there?
Ride that rhythm, ride it here
Come find something special
Something unexpected
Up here on top of the world tonight
No, you won't regret it
So forget your worries
Go on and lose your mind
Find you're something special
In a word, perfection
Up here on top of the world tonight
Find that true connection
Go on make your move and watch it change your life
No one said that life'd be easy
Workin' hard from nine to five
Grindin' daily, nightly, weekly
Turn to the left to the right
Ain't no end in sight
So much time spent chasin' rainbows
And wonderin' on the other side
To life's illusions, why not let go?
Kiss that you goodbye
There's no more need to hide
Shed your skin tonight
In the ring tonight
Come find something special
Something unexpected
Up here on top of the world tonight
No, you won't regret it
So forget your worries
Go on and lose your mind
Find you're something special
In a word, perfection
Up here on top of the world tonight
Find that true connection
Go on make your move and watch it change your life
You just got to believe
Seein's believin' now, baby
You just got to believe
Seein's believin' now, baby
Power – Summons a portal to a mystical dance club at the top of the world where all inside vent their feelings and stresses with a friendly dance-brawl.
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