Dan Bull - Half-Life 2 lyrics

Story time

Twenty years since the incident at Black Mesa
The G-Man makes the Freeman wake
Up on a train to City 17
Dystopian as a city's ever been
Oh, see who's popped up on the screen
Black Mesa's administrator Dr wallace Breen
But as Gordon arrives to step in the station
He's pulled aside for interrogation
Separated into a darkened damp room
Hang on a second, is that not Barney Calhoun?
It's hard to tell who's good guys or bad
But they decide to rout
Through to Kleiner's Lab on the way
Get a glimpse of the Combine empire
Now there's a raid, run, run, try and get far
Scatter like a cat and a mouse in chase
Now they found you they're smacking a baton
Around your face, uh



Wake up, wake up, Dr freeman
Who's this face? He must have been dreaming
Ha! Not a chance, that's Alyx Vance
And by all accounts, she's about to gallivant
Down to the lab with you just behind her
'Cause she'd got to find you for Dr kleiner
This place isn't easy as A-B-C
Super tough environment, here's an HEV suit
Just in time to teleport you to
All of the other scientists
To support their assault
But sod's law and of course there's a flaw
And a balls up when Lamarr causes a fault
And the forces that saw it are all on patrol
Looking for Gordon, so
Gordon is forced to withdraw
Down through the canals, fuckin' hell
Better go hard
"Yo Barney, chuck us down a crowbar"

Running in, swinging it at them
Going to twat them
Splitting their scalp as if
He's splitting an atom
Picking up the pistol this prick was packing
Dispatch the dispatched unit's attacking
Train-hopping, got to save himself
Popping into Station 12
Ain't stopping on the nature trail
Been breaking cells and evading shells
Dash, dead fast, into Station 6
Smash Headcrabs into bacon bit's
Whatever floats your boat, apropos to note
The bloke rode a Motorboat
'til the rotor broke
Whoa, bro! Those flows, just don't
Fucking hell
You're stuck in a canal so, get out
Running for cover fast
Funneling into a tunnel
Wonder what'll come of that
Going to get pummeled
So, let a Vortigaunt fit a gun
To the top of it so, none can stop it and
Then confront a copper
That's in a Hunter-Chopper
Dropping a hundred tons of bombs on top of us
Pop, pop, Freeman's done with apocalypse

Damn, how long did that take
To reach Black Mesa East?
Seemed like a couple days at least
A crazed police state they
Were chasing Freeman
Through water-ways and streets
All the way to the door of his destination
Jeez
So, get the kettle on and make some tea, chai
Got bread to break with Eli
Mossman and Alyx and another little
Green guy
Now, we've had a minute, having some fun
Got to get grappling with the Gravity Gun
No ammunition, in this kind of cannon
There's none
Pulling and pushing and grabbing is
How the damage is done
Now, come and meet Dog, he's a robot pet
Ooh, can I stroke him? No, not yet
Hello, little fellow! Holy crap, you're tall
Go, go Dog! Fetch that basketball
Oh god, heck! That's not a ball
That's a bomb so let's smash
That wall and get on
But then Gordon and Dog are separated and so
Gordon heads on into Ravenholm

Wow, hey! This place has really gone downhill
Since we left from the station
This neglect must be the
Effect of zombie gentrification
Unless this statement's mistaken
I reckon the neighbours' must
Have taken a vacation
To a place that ain't full of
The flaming remains of Ravenholm
The failing favela full of razor blades
To rotate and impale you
Hey! By the way, this part's bloody gory
I warned you too late, timing it poorly
But still, it'd be a far different story
If Gordon hadn't found Father Grigori
Who graciously donated a shotgun
Shucks, mate! Always wanted one and
Now I've got one
They haven't got long, they're short of time
But, I'm sure there's a mine
They'll be sure to find
Then Gordon goes on, leaves Gregori behind
To race through the blaze to his grave
It's an awkward goodbye
It's an awkward goodbye
It's an awkward goodbye
It's an awkward goodbye
It's an awkward goodbye

Freeman sees that Eli's been
Shipped to Nova Prospekt
So, he's got to hit the road
And hope there are no upsets
Reach the coast, there's beaches, docks
Wrecks and bath towels like
A TV boxset's plot
Set in Nassau, a hot mess like trap houses
Spot checks and crackdowns
On crack rocks so, they have no option
But to get up and crack scalps
Then hot-stepping, flat out with the gas down
'Til the ash clouds are in
The rear view mirror
What? It's not got one? Don't book an MOT
I doubt it'd pass now
Get out the dying car to
Fight the Antlion Guard
Say sayonara! Bye bye to the
Giant fly 'cause by-and large
It's necessary pest control
Swatting them like flies now
Firing rockets off the top
Of a conical lighthouse with comical timing
The combine are like moths to a flame
They must be like, "My god
We've lost him again!"
It's not been the same since Freeman
Got a box of Pheropods to chuck
Now the game's full of bugs
Their QA testers must have sucked
There's such a bloody mess
Looks like they crushed them
With a monster truck
It's just a clusterfudge of
Shoveled rubble, puddles, dust and muck
Anyway, what is this place? Some
Sort of prison base? I reviewed it on Google
Places, let's just say, it isn't great
I've never had to look up
Prison riots on TripAdvisor then again
I've never had to break
Out a Resistance Fighter
The screws were getting turnt so
Gordon fricking lit them right up
Leave their britches burnt as if they're
Bitten by a widow spider

Isn't it nice to get a bit of quality time
Alyx?
Just to find Mossman is a combine spy, dammit
I've had it with the two-faced snake
And I very much doubt that
My views may change
Finally they find her, too late, mate
Eli's in her noose, made to escape
With great haste
Teleports him straight to the Citadel
Then vacates to the same place in it as well
It may be dangerous, just a tiny tad
But we need to take it
To get to Kleiner's Lab
So, climb in the back and let's split
Combine are attacking, no time for Netflix
No time to chill, we got to find the girl
Quicker than Simon Cowell could
Frickin' sign a deal
But on the other side, Kleiner reveals
They've been stuck in time spinning on
The ride like a wheel
And a week went by in the blink of an eye
That was seen as a sign, "Begin the Uprising"
City 17, civil war, it's a living hell
Even more reason for storming the Citadel

So let's meet Barney for breakfast
We need energy for storming the Nexus
Kill Combine, put it down on the checklist
Didn't ring ahead so I
Doubt they'll expect us
But, if they're trying to find us
They might just find us
Fighting Striders like this
Things are really popping off
It's looking like apocalyptic prophecies
Hypotheses were properly predicted
Turn up as a person
You're going to leave as liquid
When you going to learn to
Give Gordon Freeman distance
He's not as masculine as normally depicted
He doesn't have to be
The former laws have been restricted
This protagonist is just a man
Who gets shit finished efficiently
No matter just how bad it
Gets, the town burns, the valve turns
A well learned lesson now we've
Found out the outcomes

Well, flipping hell, this is it
We're in the Citadel now, didn't miss a trick
But even if he did, Dr freeman is a wiz
At retrieving opportunities from
Seemingly impossible
Unfeasibly and inconceivably
Tough predicaments
The Gravity Gun is pulling your
Muscles off your ligaments
Pick them up and chuck them
Down an elevator shaft
Particularly the ones who made
Our escapade a faff
But admit it, this is pretty fun
Ragdoll physics
Spinning your head round like Dan Bull lyrics
That captivating, you forgot to breathe
Good job
We booked a meeting in with Dr breen
So hurry up, pull your socks up
We must proceed
I know it's tough when there's, oh
So much to see
But there's a job to do, prisoners to free
It seems Mossman's role in
This is not complete unlocked, released
The team watch as Breen flees
Up to the top to release the beast
So he must be stopped just like SOPA and ACTA
Our only hope is a broken reactor
But there's a bloke that we
Know comin' at you
Froze motionless as if he's broken your back
Well-spoken, you've seen him before
You're without hope as he
Leaves through the door
Well, what do you think a sequel is for?