Moff Tarkin and the Prisoner of Alderaan Lyrics


Leia, why so Sirius? Do what's right they'll lock you up. The media will spin you as a threat. Moff Tarkin rules through fear of force. Decorations are his god, butcher making planets disappear. Wilhuff will huff anything to increase his dominance. Wilhuff will huff the final breaths of his enemies. Wilhuff will huff the farts of those in his oversector. Wilhuff will huff the foul stench of freedom through the fingers of his phrik fist.