This has been going through my head since the release of A Colossal Problem. The Fallout Version of Goodbye Earl.
Appalachia was a corrupt wasteland
Even in prewar days
In came Hornwright Mining, stealing their coal away
When the mine ran dry
Sykes blew it to ruble, trapping Earle inside
Mags looked all around the town, but her efforts were in vain
Well, it wasn't two weeks after he got buried that Earle started gettin' confused
He coughed on toxic gasses, and hot ashes
but it was the hunger that consumed
Well he finally got the nerve to eat his dead friend
Disgusted at his act of despair
Earle’s insatiable hunger would not slumber
Unnatural changes ensued
Twenty-seven years went by in Appalachia
Mags found an ear for her plight
Vlad launched a Nuke, and gathered a search party
Headed down into Monongah Mine
And it didn’t take ‘em long to decide
That Earle had to die, Goodbye Earle
Those forty fives, really hit home for me, Earle
You feeling weak? We aint afraid of that screech, Earle
Ain’t it dark? Cept for my Tesla Arc, Earle
They emerged when Earle was done in
What happened Mags needn’t know
Handed over to her something sentimental
Advised her to just let him go
Well, the weeks went by and spring turned to summer And summer faded into fall And it turns out Earle was a missing person who nobody missed at all
So Vlad went out to conquer the wasteland
Dogmeat walking by his side
He sells cranberry jam and delicious cram
And he don’t lose any sleep at night,
Cause Earle had to die, Goodbye Earle
Those forty fives, really hit home for me, Earle
You feeling weak? We ain’t afraid of that screech, Earle
Ain’t it dark? Cept for my Tesla Arc, Earl Hey
Ooh hey hey hey, ummm hey hey hey, hey hey hey
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