It'S Beginning To Look Alot Like Dustbowl

It's beginning to look alot like dustbowl,
Sentries everywhere;
We are trapped inside our spawn,
We have uber so move on,
There are lots of snipers so beware.

It's beginning to look alot like dustbowl,
Stickies on the floor;
They explode without a doubt,
Flying gibblets all about,
And we've lost for sure.

Our heavies are burning
And points we're not earning,
While rockets shoot through the zone.
Syringes are flying
And scouts they are dying,
And Kukris cut through the bone.
The countdown clock is running out
And we are getting owned.

It's beginning to look alot like dustbowl,
Soon this match will end;
Can't hope for overtime,
This beating should be a crime,
Our turn to defend