[Verse 1: Soldier]
Ten-hut, maggots, that's an order
I'm gonna blow up this track with my knack for mortars
At the end of this war you will have no quarter
So you'd best retreat, 'cause I'm blasting forward
I'm racking up kills so efficiently
My weapon's heavy, yet I have skilled mobility
'Cause I'm a rocketman, but I won't burn out my fuse
Haven't stopped battling since World War II
And they rejected me from the army
I'm a one-man militia, must be why they didn't want me
I've killed a lot of Nazis, call it my hobby
And where were you, Pharah? Crying for mommy (Boo-hoo)
Pain is weakness leaving the body
It's nothing to me 'cause I'm a rocket jockey (Woo!)
I can take a little flack, look who can fly now
Don't give her a rifle, she might shoot her eye out (Ow)
See this rocket launcher, I'm self-taught with it
Beware my massive splash damage, don't get caught in it
On second thought, I could've fathered you, darling
But when your jets fail, I won't honor the fallen
[Verse 2: Pharah]
Careful, old man, you're not ready for this
You couldn't find a helmet that even fits
So I find it no surprise that you steadily miss
The only soldier I know is 76
Now buckle up, coward, I'll show you power
I respect veterans, not stolen valor
What kind of soldier works alone?
You should turn yourself over to a nursing home
I fight for justice, you kill for slaughter
I've been decorated with so many medals of honor
Like my mother and father and their mother and father
You're not a dad, but I'll make you cannon fodder
Rocket jumping sounds dangerous
You must be a masochist if pain is bliss
So I guess you asked for this, I'll aim and just
Blast you back ten years when your game's a hit
Welcome to the future, I've got a jetpack
You've been living in the past, you should get back
Now your sins shall be paid for with blood
I'm a goddess and justice rains from above
Ten-hut, maggots, that's an order
I'm gonna blow up this track with my knack for mortars
At the end of this war you will have no quarter
So you'd best retreat, 'cause I'm blasting forward
I'm racking up kills so efficiently
My weapon's heavy, yet I have skilled mobility
'Cause I'm a rocketman, but I won't burn out my fuse
Haven't stopped battling since World War II
And they rejected me from the army
I'm a one-man militia, must be why they didn't want me
I've killed a lot of Nazis, call it my hobby
And where were you, Pharah? Crying for mommy (Boo-hoo)
Pain is weakness leaving the body
It's nothing to me 'cause I'm a rocket jockey (Woo!)
I can take a little flack, look who can fly now
Don't give her a rifle, she might shoot her eye out (Ow)
See this rocket launcher, I'm self-taught with it
Beware my massive splash damage, don't get caught in it
On second thought, I could've fathered you, darling
But when your jets fail, I won't honor the fallen
[Verse 2: Pharah]
Careful, old man, you're not ready for this
You couldn't find a helmet that even fits
So I find it no surprise that you steadily miss
The only soldier I know is 76
Now buckle up, coward, I'll show you power
I respect veterans, not stolen valor
What kind of soldier works alone?
You should turn yourself over to a nursing home
I fight for justice, you kill for slaughter
I've been decorated with so many medals of honor
Like my mother and father and their mother and father
You're not a dad, but I'll make you cannon fodder
Rocket jumping sounds dangerous
You must be a masochist if pain is bliss
So I guess you asked for this, I'll aim and just
Blast you back ten years when your game's a hit
Welcome to the future, I've got a jetpack
You've been living in the past, you should get back
Now your sins shall be paid for with blood
I'm a goddess and justice rains from above
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