[Verse 1: Dan Bull]
Mandalorian, Mandalorian
An abandoned stranded orphan
Who was found as a foundling, handed all
He could have handled, bounties coming out the walls
Standing tall, joined the tribe
Are you bound to fall upon the point of a knife?
If you're bountiful, what's the point living life
Without a calling you can rely on?
Buy in to the lifestyle of a bountly hunter, neither light nor dark but a pale penumbra
Crawling out from under that rock that his Salvador found him under
Can't help, but wonder what's under that helmet
Come on, if I can't have a look, can you tell me?
Mandalorian can perform for
Any tough crowd in Carbonite, that's a captive audience
Keeping them alive in stacks
An actual people filofax
Is he smiling behind the mask
Or is he keeping his mind on the task?
Eyes that'll flash behind the glass ever vigilant
Slide side to side and catch a vision
That didn't affect the less diligent, jarring
The legend, intelligent Din Djarin
Deleting dilly-dallying dilettantes who come around here
With delusions of grandeur
Like an off-brand Brando
If I'm honest, tell you what though
Mando's no Rambo, no Jango, no Django, no Holmes, no Rathbone, no Frodo, Han Solo, no Lando, no landowner, Mando's standing alone
When he goes commando, goes hard on the Eau de Vie, Tihaar, no hangover, no action figure, no Hasbro, go Kenner or go home, that's a dad joke
Mandalorian, Mandalorian
An abandoned stranded orphan
Who was found as a foundling, handed all
He could have handled, bounties coming out the walls
Standing tall, joined the tribe
Are you bound to fall upon the point of a knife?
If you're bountiful, what's the point living life
Without a calling you can rely on?
Buy in to the lifestyle of a bountly hunter, neither light nor dark but a pale penumbra
Crawling out from under that rock that his Salvador found him under
Can't help, but wonder what's under that helmet
Come on, if I can't have a look, can you tell me?
Mandalorian can perform for
Any tough crowd in Carbonite, that's a captive audience
Keeping them alive in stacks
An actual people filofax
Is he smiling behind the mask
Or is he keeping his mind on the task?
Eyes that'll flash behind the glass ever vigilant
Slide side to side and catch a vision
That didn't affect the less diligent, jarring
The legend, intelligent Din Djarin
Deleting dilly-dallying dilettantes who come around here
With delusions of grandeur
Like an off-brand Brando
If I'm honest, tell you what though
Mando's no Rambo, no Jango, no Django, no Holmes, no Rathbone, no Frodo, Han Solo, no Lando, no landowner, Mando's standing alone
When he goes commando, goes hard on the Eau de Vie, Tihaar, no hangover, no action figure, no Hasbro, go Kenner or go home, that's a dad joke
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