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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
A bittersweet ending to the crew and what comes after
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To the tune of Living on the rim, it seems, it gives you lots of running room but friends are few and distant, and your face grows cold as hard vacuum I was mamma's favorite boy, and then I had the crew Now I'm on my own, a rolling stone, so goodbye to all I knew Mal, I know he loved us all, though his heart was never on his sleeve I don't know just what he preached, but he made all of us believe And when he met his match we all, left him there out on Whitefall Ain't nothing we could have done, but it haunts me all the same All the gorram Feds, they say they could have had us any day they only let us slip away I guess it's just their game Well Zoe, she's gone on her way, I guess it was too hard to stay River split, and Simon too, I miss them more than I want to I guess you would call me free, it's just me and Serenity There's no one left to fly with me, and no one left to blame All the gorram Feds, they say they could have had us any day they only let us slip away I guess it's just their game The signal, it still can't be stopped, but that don't matter to the cops All I know is how's to fight, I can't be smart, so I'll be right My coat, it was never brown, I never looked for much renown but I'm the hero of Jaynestown, so I'll live up to my name To all the gorram Feds, I say If that's the game I have to play I'll do it Malcolm Reynolds' way To me it's all the same
Living on the rim, it seems, it gives you lots of running room
but friends are few and distant, and your face grows cold as hard vacuum
I was mamma's favorite boy, and then I had the crew
Now I'm on my own, a rolling stone, so goodbye to all I knew
Mal, I know he loved us all, though his heart was never on his sleeve
I don't know just what he preached, but he made all of us believe
And when he met his match we all, left him there out on Whitefall
Ain't nothing we could have done, but it haunts me all the same
All the gorram Feds, they say
they could have had us any day
they only let us slip away
I guess it's just their game
Well Zoe, she's gone on her way, I guess it was too hard to stay
River split, and Simon too, I miss them more than I want to
I guess you would call me free, it's just me and Serenity
There's no one left to fly with me, and no one left to blame
The signal, it still can't be stopped, but that don't matter to the cops
All I know is how's to fight, I can't be smart, so I'll be right
My coat, it was never brown, I never looked for much renown
but I'm the hero of Jaynestown, so I'll live up to my name
To all the gorram Feds, I say
If that's the game I have to play
I'll do it Malcolm Reynolds' way
To me it's all the same
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Tuesday, April 24, 2007 8:43 PM
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Wednesday, April 25, 2007 4:46 AM
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Wednesday, April 25, 2007 6:44 AM
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