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The Wight... To the tune of "The model" by "Kraftwerk"
He's the Barrow Wight he's looking dead
He has a threatening voice filled with dread
He live underground he dose not know the time
It only takes a Bombadill to change his mind
He's going out tonight, loves drinking just champagne
And he has been putting many though some pain
He sacrificing hobbits every one says
He is looking good, blood we will pay
He summons a green hand now and then
For every newly dead he gives the best he can
I saw him on the cover of a magazine
Now he's a big success, I want to meet him again
(Followed by all the Downers doing the robot dance)
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