My first attempt at the musical genre known as 'Trock'. Since I have no musical ability, I've done it to the tune of another song. Skip to 46 seconds to go right to the track itself.
Lyrics
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Planned things out, played long games throughout their history,
In the end, I can't think whether it ever helped me,
Got shot down, random chance played its hand, and I died,
So what now? What'll I do? And wait, just who am I?
I just see glimpses, and skies filled with lights.
My family, and I am back home!
But something important's calling out to me.
These shoes, they fit so perfectly!
I am, I am, The Doctor!
I might have amnesia, but to tell the truth I can't remember,
I hope this, doesn't become a trend, oh no, not again!
First the anaesthetic, then a last trap laid by the Master,
But that's not it, Faction Paradox, there goes Gallifrey!
My memory's fading, not for the first time, but I can hardly be blamed.
Continuity's fluid, mediums jump, history can always be changed!
Charley's familiar, but I can't think why, hope the memory's not struck again,
My life's so complex that I'll get three ninth lives, a Time War brings me to the end!
Not bad! I love the lyrics. I haven't read many Doctor Who novels or listened to many audio dramas, but I'm always reading about what happens in them on the internet, and the Eighth Doctor certainly does have a pretty confusing life!
Mathiastro 1 year ago
Not bad, like your voice.
wolfomea 2 years ago