The clock stopped ticking, forever ago,
how long have I been dead? I don't know
You can't get a grip cuz you don't wanna let go,
the opinion that Frisk is a goody-two shoes angel
Why can't you see,
why can't you see,
all the murder,
that Frisk did?
Please can you try,
please can you try,
seeing with,
broader sight?
What the hell’s going on?!
can someone tell me please,
Why I’m being blamed
For the shit Frisk did
I’m black, and they’re white,
No something isn’t right!
The enemy’s invisible
Because you’re friggin blind
The boiling anger, is more than I can handle
When I’m up against,
The blindness of this fandom….
ANGRY ECHOooooo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
I’m gonna punch Frisk’s face in,
Into a black-eyed mess,
I’m gonna do it right now,
Without any regret,
WITHOUT ANY REGRET
What the hell’s going on?!
Can someone tell me please,
Why am I being portrayed
As a one-trick pony,
I’m black, and they’re white,
NO! Something isn’t right!
The enemy’s invisible,
Because you’re so friggin blind
What the hell’s going on?!
Can someone tell me please,
Why is Frisk being portrayed
As a simple-goody two shoes?!
I’m black and they’re white,
NO! Something isn’t right!
The enemy’s invisible
Because you’re so friggin blind
The boiling anger, is more than I can handle,
When I’m up against, the blindness of this fandom
The boiling anger is more than I can handle,
When I’m up against, the blindness of this fandom
END
So I was listening to Echo for the 89th time.....and then I formed these lyrics in my head. I just couldn't stop repeating these lines to myself, and then it was too late...the song was finished.
This is a joke, so please don't get offended. And if something seems out of place in it, sorry.