Choose Me for Champion Lyrics
| Song | Choose Me for Champion |
| Artist | Rasputina |
| Album | Oh Perilous World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Creager | |
| Choose me to be your champion, | |
| I am possessing of a very righteous style | |
| I understand what's happening | |
| I have charisma and, of course, a winning smile | |
| I stand accused of being an audacious redeemer | |
| Not a charge I can deny | |
| I have refused the way of the liar and the schemer | |
| And I'm not afraid to die | |
| Oh hark back to the mighty shipwreck | |
| How ancestors of islanders are we | |
| How the ship sank like a sinking thinktank | |
| Our memories are gone and sunk at sea | |
| We have allowed ourselves to be insulted by invaders | |
| For the longest of years | |
| I will employ all of my cunning and my patience | |
| Then we shall persevere | |
| I find I can get behind heretical ideas and make them real | |
| You do what you want to do | |
| I cannot tell you how to feel | |
| But if the grievous deeds of the Floridian forces have not opened up your eyes | |
| I will get down on my knees and the Pitcairnan Women's Chorus | |
| Will shout up to the skies | |
| Spoken: There's only 24 of us here on this island in the sea | |
| And we know Queen Mary Todd has sent her army | |
| And I can be the hero that you need me to be | |
| Oh my visionary people, you don't need powerful binoculars to see | |
| That we're descendants of the Bounty Mutineers | |
| And I can liquidate your fears | |
| And Pitcairn Island will be free | |
| (Free in the air) | |
| You don't want those blimps coming here | |
| (Free in the sea) | |
| A colonial offshoot - is that what you want us to be? | |
| (Freedom is fine) | |
| The responsibility of saving all our lives on Pitcairn Island should be mine! | |
| Spoken: Consider Thursday October Christian. | |
| He's a great rebel and I am exaggerating only very slightly. | |
| He wore no clothes but a piece of cloth about his loins. | |
| Heroism is no more than a chapter in a tale of submission. | |
| "The walls of opression and humiliation cannot be demolished | |
| Except in a rain of boomerangs," Christian said Monday | |
| In response to Tuesday's balloon massacres. |
| zuo qu : Creager | |
| Choose me to be your champion, | |
| I am possessing of a very righteous style | |
| I understand what' s happening | |
| I have charisma and, of course, a winning smile | |
| I stand accused of being an audacious redeemer | |
| Not a charge I can deny | |
| I have refused the way of the liar and the schemer | |
| And I' m not afraid to die | |
| Oh hark back to the mighty shipwreck | |
| How ancestors of islanders are we | |
| How the ship sank like a sinking thinktank | |
| Our memories are gone and sunk at sea | |
| We have allowed ourselves to be insulted by invaders | |
| For the longest of years | |
| I will employ all of my cunning and my patience | |
| Then we shall persevere | |
| I find I can get behind heretical ideas and make them real | |
| You do what you want to do | |
| I cannot tell you how to feel | |
| But if the grievous deeds of the Floridian forces have not opened up your eyes | |
| I will get down on my knees and the Pitcairnan Women' s Chorus | |
| Will shout up to the skies | |
| Spoken: There' s only 24 of us here on this island in the sea | |
| And we know Queen Mary Todd has sent her army | |
| And I can be the hero that you need me to be | |
| Oh my visionary people, you don' t need powerful binoculars to see | |
| That we' re descendants of the Bounty Mutineers | |
| And I can liquidate your fears | |
| And Pitcairn Island will be free | |
| Free in the air | |
| You don' t want those blimps coming here | |
| Free in the sea | |
| A colonial offshoot is that what you want us to be? | |
| Freedom is fine | |
| The responsibility of saving all our lives on Pitcairn Island should be mine! | |
| Spoken: Consider Thursday October Christian. | |
| He' s a great rebel and I am exaggerating only very slightly. | |
| He wore no clothes but a piece of cloth about his loins. | |
| Heroism is no more than a chapter in a tale of submission. | |
| " The walls of opression and humiliation cannot be demolished | |
| Except in a rain of boomerangs," Christian said Monday | |
| In response to Tuesday' s balloon massacres. |
| zuò qǔ : Creager | |
| Choose me to be your champion, | |
| I am possessing of a very righteous style | |
| I understand what' s happening | |
| I have charisma and, of course, a winning smile | |
| I stand accused of being an audacious redeemer | |
| Not a charge I can deny | |
| I have refused the way of the liar and the schemer | |
| And I' m not afraid to die | |
| Oh hark back to the mighty shipwreck | |
| How ancestors of islanders are we | |
| How the ship sank like a sinking thinktank | |
| Our memories are gone and sunk at sea | |
| We have allowed ourselves to be insulted by invaders | |
| For the longest of years | |
| I will employ all of my cunning and my patience | |
| Then we shall persevere | |
| I find I can get behind heretical ideas and make them real | |
| You do what you want to do | |
| I cannot tell you how to feel | |
| But if the grievous deeds of the Floridian forces have not opened up your eyes | |
| I will get down on my knees and the Pitcairnan Women' s Chorus | |
| Will shout up to the skies | |
| Spoken: There' s only 24 of us here on this island in the sea | |
| And we know Queen Mary Todd has sent her army | |
| And I can be the hero that you need me to be | |
| Oh my visionary people, you don' t need powerful binoculars to see | |
| That we' re descendants of the Bounty Mutineers | |
| And I can liquidate your fears | |
| And Pitcairn Island will be free | |
| Free in the air | |
| You don' t want those blimps coming here | |
| Free in the sea | |
| A colonial offshoot is that what you want us to be? | |
| Freedom is fine | |
| The responsibility of saving all our lives on Pitcairn Island should be mine! | |
| Spoken: Consider Thursday October Christian. | |
| He' s a great rebel and I am exaggerating only very slightly. | |
| He wore no clothes but a piece of cloth about his loins. | |
| Heroism is no more than a chapter in a tale of submission. | |
| " The walls of opression and humiliation cannot be demolished | |
| Except in a rain of boomerangs," Christian said Monday | |
| In response to Tuesday' s balloon massacres. |
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