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Album Because the Internet. Say it (hit 'em) goddamn! (Hit 'em) Goddamn! (hit 'em) goddamn! Say it, Lord (hit 'em) goddamn! Yeah (Hit 'em) Goddamn! (watch it, hit 'em). Where, where, where, where Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone. Blue dream by the bouquet 'Til I'm blue-faced on a day Can I have some? Put a +18 on an e-vite And I said what I felt, no re-write Nah, nah, they can't hold me June, July-drop something I double dare you, I'm Marc Summers I scorch winters, I burn autumns Gut niggas, so Kurt Vonne Elle Varner, got a crush on her I gotta wait in line for that Ain't.
The Misty Mountains, also named the Hithaeglir, was a mountain range that ran 1280 kilometres (79. 5 miles) from Mount Gundabad in the far north to Methedras in the south between Eriador and the valley of the Anduin and Rhovanion. An early version of this range's name was Ered Hithui. The range's notable peaks were Caradhras, Celebdil, Fanuidhol, Mount Gundabad, and Methedras.
Misty Mountain Hop is about what appears to be an uptight person who happens upon some hippies who introduce him to the 60's/70's counter culture. It's taking a classic story and translating to then modern terms. The line "So I'm packing my bags for the Misty Mountains" alludes to this. The Misty Mountains are a magical place for Bilbo and the place where he finds the one ring which starts the entire transformation, so the narrator is saying they're preparing to emerse themselves in the hippy lifestyle.
Misty Mountain Hop. 9. Rock and Roll. 11. Over the Hills and Far Away. 10. Travelling Riverside Blues. White Summer, Black Mountain Side. 12. Hey Hey What Can I Do. 3:56.
They meshed the light of moon and sun. Far over the Misty Mountains cold, To dungeons deep and caverns old, We must away, ere break of day . The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire, Laid low their towers and houses frail. The mountain smoked beneath the moon. The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom. They fled the hall to dying fall. Beneath his feet, beneath the moon. Far over the Misty Mountains grim, To dungeons deep and caverns dim, We must away, ere break of day