Ghost Mice - Critical Hit lyrics

When you're deep in a dark dungeon And the cleric's down and dying And you've taken all the potions you had left And you feel like you are doomed Because the demon you set loose Is coming after you and you can smell/hear its breath And the door between you and it is pretty thin The wizard is all out of spells The fighters took a few too many hits This thing, it came from hell It seems like it can't be k**ed Don't ever give up! not all fights are won by sk** Some are won by luck. don't ever give in! You've gotta keep fighting until you lose or you win Cross your fingers roll the die Wait with hope for the big two-oh (20) Cross your fingers roll the die Let it go. let it roll. don't give up yet, no, don't ever quit There's always a chance for a critical hit The biggest baddest beasts have easily been beat with one lucky shot Dragons have fell and kingdoms have been saved By people giving everything they've got By people who never gave up By people who know just to let the dice roll and see what comes up No we should never ever give up