Big Rock Blade (3D Version) - The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time Song
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[Intro] Best sword in the game, yeah, I thought I was set Giant’s Knife shining like a bad idea bet Nothing can stand when I step in the fray— Swing once. Crack twice. …And it broke. Okay. [Verse 1] Alright, regroup, back to square one again This mouthy little bird got a quest for my brain Says her chicken’s depressed, needs joy in its life I’m like, “Do poultry even process strife?” She says find a sleeper, wake him with fear So I bend space-time, skip to tomorrow—clear Boom, chicken ready, clucking with pride Now I need a napper with dreams to divide [Verse 2] Found a guy passed out, calls himself Talon Looks like Mario if sleep hit him ballon Chicken in his face, heart attack scream Happiness restored—capitalism achieved Trade that bird for Cojiro, bluer than regret Now I’m swapping livestock like a side-quest threat Head to the woods where the quiet folks lie See a man sleeping sound— Yeah, let’s ruin this guy [Chorus] Run it, trade it, pray the clock behaves— Every tiny favor’s treated like it’s end-of-days Hurry, worry, sprint till the world goes smeared— Miss it by a second and you’re trapped right here Run it, trade it, dodging every blockade— You’re twelve small chores from wielding the Big Rock Blade [Verse 3] Got a weird old mushroom, three minutes to move To a granny who thrives on ethical abuse Don’t cut corners, don’t blink, don’t breathe wrong air Or she sends you back like she was never there Made it in time, lungs tearing apart She hands me a potion like that’s fair trade art Run back to the woods to complete the exchange— Oh cool, he’s dead now. Skeleton phase. [Verse 4] Grabbed his saw, alley guy says it’s his I shrug real hard like, “Sure, man, whatever this is” He hands me a sword that’s snapped through the core Find the smith—well, his brother next door Says, “Yeah, my bro’s trash, my blades are elite” I’m like, “Great, fix this wreck at my feet” He says, “One more thing, don’t act surprised— I need eyedrops.” Of course. My eyes. [Bridge] Fish town king’s got parts, but not the full set Says the frog’s with the doc—yeah, the lake one, bet Doc thinks I’m delivery, holding cuisine “No man, eyedrops. I’m not UberEats green.” They spoil in four minutes, gravity laughs I’m running uphill like it’s personal math Every clock on the mountain staring me dread When I get this sword, Everything’s dead [Chorus] Run it, trade it, this errand crusade— Makes a mailman panic, makes a sprinter afraid Hurry, worry, heartbeat cutting it thin— Even time itself wants me not to win Run it, trade it, don’t fracture the grade— You’re a breath and a blink from the Big Rock Blade [Verse 5] Eyedrops delivered, collapse on the floor He says, “Wait three days,” like I haven’t before I snap my fingers, universe complies Back with a claim check, dead in the eyes There it is, metal justice at last A sword so big it disrespects mass Cloud’s feeling nervous, Ganondorf too I’m coming with a toothpick The size of you [Final Chorus] Run it, trade it, hope the clock behaves— Every minor favor dressed like a trial by flame Hurry, worry, feet barely land— Whole world hostage to a second hand Run it, trade it, every path remade— All that just to swing the Big Rock Blade