If I could make a tribe
If I could find a duke
I'd send those nukes that would hurt you
And you'd lose
I don't know why I nuked the villes I did
I don't know why I left my friends to die
Tribe's like compost, rotten deep inside
Backline lack weapons, they recruit sometimes
I did really mean to nuke you
I didn't want to see you win
I know I made you laugh, but OBEY
If I could turn back time
If I could find a way
I'd leave those barbs and hurt you
And we'd play
We'd recruit tudadar
Give him something to do,
Then we'd fight you, fight you, like we're meant to
If I could turn back time