So I just got back from New Zealand. I've had one hour's sleep since 6am Thursday (Brisbane time). And due to the entirely inconsiderate person next to me, who had a bladder with the strength of a piece of wet toast, I had three hours to contemplate my navel with a flat laptop battery and no reading material on the flight.
So, I turned to my iPod. The first song that came up (serendipitously as it turns out) on random was called "Twelve Inch Penis" by Dos Gringos. If you're not into aviation you probably won't get a lot of the references, but it's basically about trying to pee in an F16 cockpit. High class stuff.
Stay with me, this will make sense eventually.
So I was listening to that and my mind turned, as it sometimes is wont to do, about how awesome playing a rogue is and how much I hate PUGs. So, I put one and one together and got 11. I wrote WoW lyrics to the tune of the song I was listening to. I call it "Evasion Tank FTW", or alternatively "The Ballad of the Raiding Rogue". I like the first one better.
Evasion Tank FTW by me
Sung to the tune of "Twelve Inch Penis" with thanks to Dos Gringos for also being awesome.
There I was, pugging a boss
and we could tell he was getting a little cross
from all the damage we were getting on that day
Now an undergeared tank is bad enough
but it's even worse when you're missing buffs
just a plus stam and Salv would really ease the pain
'Cause if you pull aggro on Magtheridon man, it's over
Now about four minutes into the fight
I started to get nervous 'cause things were looking tight
with healers calling OOM and the hunters just standin' around
then a mage Ice Blocked, I knew he was in trouble
and a couple ret pallies started poppin' their bubbles
then the off tank he fell stone dead to the ground
And there's little old me in my leather armour
So we finally got him down to 20 percent
when the main assist said his gear was bent
I mean who the hell raids without getting repairs?
So I thought real hard about my rotations
popped a healthstone and a healing potion
watched the tank die and the druids go bears
And I cursed the shammy's name for forgetting Windfury
So I knew that I'd need a little help
to keep from bleeding all over myself
and if I stressed any longer well I'd give myself cancer
So in my hour of great despair
I offered up a little prayer
to Jesus, hoping that he might answer
And to paraphrase a bit, this is what I said
(CHORUS)
Oh Lord won't you give me
just one more cooldown
just one Adrenaline Rush will do
cause I'm stuck with these dumbos
and I need just a few more combos
and I swear I'll hearth as soon as I am through
Now things started looking pretty darn bleak
when Mags knocked the warlock into next week
and one shotted a shadow priest with a flick of his tail
The hunters feigned death but it didn't help 'em
Mags gave them both a pretty solid beltin'
and they QQ'd and died with a pitiful wail
Fucking huntards
Now it was too much to hope for a Power Word Shield
so I feinted and vanished and bandaged and healed
and jumped back into the fight with a look of dismay
And I never really thought about what was ensuin'
when I realised that there was nobody left pew-pewin'
and I paused for a second, and began to pray
Dear Lord, you gotta give me this one
(CHORUS)
Oh Lord won't you give me
just one more cooldown
just one Evasion will do
cause I'm stuck with these dumbos
and I need just a few more combos
and I swear I'll hearth as soon as I am through
Now just as Mags landed a crushing blow
my energy bar, it started to grow
and before I knew it, it was at least a foot long
Cold Blood jammed down for unlimited crits
and Evasion made me impossible to hit
and I couldn't help whistlin' a cheery song
Now I know you've figured out what happened next...
Well that was pretty much the end of my woes
since I poured DPS like a fire hose
and dodged every claw with a wink and a grin
24 bodies lining the pavement
watching this epic rogue with amazement
whispering "evasion tank for the win!"
This could be you if you learn2play, noobs
I finished off Mags with a Mutilate crit
looted and hearthed from that demonic pit
and ignored everyone before they could aggrieve me
I thought about boasting in guild chat
but something fairly obvious held me back
a fairly good chance no-one would believe me
Think I'll just quietly let the legend grow
(CHORUS)
Oh Lord won't you give me
just one more cooldown
one Cloak of Shadows or two
cause I'm stuck with these dumbos
and I need just a few more combos
and I swear I'll hearth as soon as I am through
yeah I swear I'll hearth as soon as I am through!
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