Nasty Elf bread takes flight down the mountain tonight Now just crumbses to be seen A kingdom of isolation And fat hobbit is the Queen Our belly's growling like this swirling storm inside Couldn't keep him thin, Precious knows you tried
Don't let him in, don't let him see Fat Hobbit, so nasty and tricksy Revealed, he steals, we didn't know Well now we know
Let him know, let him know He can't hold us back anymore Let him go, let him go Turn him away from Mordor
We don't care What he's going to say Master's bread is gone And he's going to try to steal the precious away
It's funny how some Lembas Makes master seem so cross And now he hates the fat one And told him to get lost
It's time see what she can do We'll lead Master up the Stairs of Doom To her, Feed her, a meal for her Crunchable Desert
Let us go, let us go Into this tunnel with glowing eyes Let us go, let us go The Precious will be mine (Ours!)
Here we slink And here we sneaks Let the spider come
Her long-legs flurry through the caves onto the ground Master is spiraling in sticky webses all around And with one quick stab from her poisonous thorax We're never getting it The Orcses came too fast
Let it go, let it go Or we bites it off and run Let it go, let it go Well, now your finger's gone
Here we dance On the cracks of doom Put the Precious on The lava never bothered us anyway...