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Once upon a time you spoke so fine
All the dark time down the Palantir line
Didn’t you…
Now you’re telling me to cut down trees
Go and bring Gondor to its knees
You did now…
You used to rant aloud
About those ring that you, you gave em’ out
But now you don’t look so proud
You had the one ring and you left it lyin’ about
So now you got to send the Nazgul across the land to
find the ringbearers and turn them into a meal…
How does it feel ?
How does it feel ?
To be on your own
With no ring to call your own
You’re like a dog with no bone
You got no Ring of your own !