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  1. Crusader

From the recording Brown Bottle Flu

Lyrics

Crusader

I'm a damned fool crusader, cut first and think later
not a windmill that I wouldn't fight
Well me and Quixote well we'll mount Rocinante
and run tilting at whatever's in sight

And it's “Hey see you later” and “Prepare to meet your maker”
as one more devil goes down
With a lance and a saber here comes the crusader
Dragon-slayer in search of a crown
And people look on, wonder what the hell's wrong with a raver
Running windmills to ground
Well he's just a crusader, and sooner or later
Them blades will bring him back around
He's just a crusader, he's just a crusader, no, no, no, he's just a crusader, he's just a crusader, no, no, no

No moderator, either lover or hater, self-righteous as a reformed whore
But brush back the hay from that rusty old blade and I'll be out there ready for war

'Cause it's “Hey see you later” and “Prepare to meet your maker”
as one more devil goes down
With a lance and a saber here comes the crusader
Dragon-slayer in search of a crown
And people look on, wonder what the hell's wrong with a raver
Running windmills to ground
Well he's just a crusader, and sooner or later
Them blades will bring him back around
He's just a crusader, he's just a crusader, no, no, no, he's just a crusader, he's just a crusader, no, no, no

Bruised and beleaguered he's alone on the field, slashing at shadows and lights
Not hitting nothing, just stabbing the sun, and swearing by god that I'm right

And it's “Hey see you later” and “Prepare to meet your maker”
as one more devil goes down
With a lance and a saber here comes the crusader
Dragon-slayer in search of a crown
And people look on, wonder what the hell's wrong with a raver
Running windmills to ground
Well he's just a crusader, and sooner or later
Them blades will bring him back around
He's just a crusader, he's just a crusader, no, no, no, he's just a crusader, he's just a crusader, no, no, no