The Songs of Firefly: Original and... Creepy.

POSTED BY: washburnefan
UPDATED: Sunday, March 5, 2006 08:34
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WASHBURNEFAN

Sunday, March 5, 2006 7:05 AM

I seem to have found the Ballad of Jayne (My favorite Firefly song) on the internet. Here is a copy. Send your own firefly songs if you have found or made any of your own.

The Ballad of Jayne
As writtwn by Joss Whedon

Jayne.....
The Man they call Jayne....

Chorus:
He robbed from the rich and he gave to the poor!
He went up to the man and he gave him What For!
Our love for him now, ain’t hard to explain.
The Hero of Canton, the man they call,
Jayne….

Our Jayne saw the Mudders’ backs breakin’.
He saw the Mudders’ demands.
And he saw the Magistrate takin’
Every Dollar and leavin five cents.

So he said, “You can’t do that to my people…”
He said, “Can’t crush them under your heel…”
So he twisted his hat,
And left them back-flat.
And made the courageous steal.

Chorus

Now here is what separates heroes,
From common folk like you and I.
The man they call Jayne,
He turned around his plane.
And let that money hit the sky.

So the strong box unhooked and made its descent.
He said, “Here’s the money spend it wise…”
And the Mudders took heed,
None of them disagreed.
As they stared with love in their eyes.

Chorus

Hehehe...

Hahaha! Mine is an evil laugh... Now die!

JOCKOCKEYOCK

Sunday, March 5, 2006 8:34 AM

^ ^ well my friends at school and I made a song relating to Firefly. We call it the Reaver Pledge. Reavers do have a philosophy... unlike Mal's common belief (Reavers might take issue with that philosophy. If they had a philosophy. If they weren't too busy gnawing on your insides. Jayne's right, Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.)
*my friend is 65% reaver*

The Reavers Pledge
By: jockockeyock and the Anti-Fuzzies

Dark void, vacuum is space
Calling Screaming the Dying
Reavers Pledge

Peal away the strips of rotted flesh
Screaming, howling inhuman
Holding us binding us to our conformity
Animal’s blood, thirsty cannibals
Providing all that we Fear

Cows for the slaughter
No escaping it;
no erasing it;
Creating it
Reavers Pledge

Feed upon the death of that corps cage
The carnage a blazing rage
To free your self from that life you took
Take the bullet to the brain

Cows for the Slaughter
No denying it
No replying it
Just inviting it
Reavers Pledge

Gouge out the eyes of our deception
Blood dripping
Flesh ripping
Bring forth the an infants resurrection
May they see the world a new?

Cows for the slaughter
Killed your mother
No more defying it
Becoming it
Reavers Pledge

Slanderous tongue of moral corruption
A void of space insurrection
I tore thee from my body
Lo behold my soul is cleansed of you

A cow for the slaugher
Didn’t protect their daughters
A product of…..
I am a Killer
I am a murderer
A Deceiver
An Animal

The Reavers
Reavers
Our Pledge!

The court of this obsession, is abstracted from possession which when the worlds of outside in fall.