
๐ฉโ๐ญ ๐ญ Tinka's To-Do List- ๐
British accent/ UK rap- Goblin-core- - clear precice pronunciation-smooth golden hip-hop/ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ป๐บ๐ช๐ฅ๐ป๐ฝ- bouncy catchy pop -slow rR&B๐ฆ๐๐โ ๏ธ๐๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ณ- infectious pop and Electrum Dance melody- ๐ alchemical fantasy and bouncy digital crush accents resort-๐ชข๐ค๐๐คฃ- whimsy contrast, come back anthem
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๐ฉโ๐ญ ๐ญ Tinka's To-Do List- ๐
British accent/ UK rap- Goblin-core- - clear precice pronunciation-smooth golden hip-hop/ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ป๐บ๐ช๐ฅ๐ป๐ฝ- bouncy catchy pop -slow rR&B๐ฆ๐๐โ ๏ธ๐๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ณ- infectious pop and Electrum Dance melody- ๐ alchemical fantasy and bouncy digital crush accents resort-๐ชข๐ค๐๐คฃ- whimsy contrast, come back anthem
Creator: The Sound ScribeRelease Date: March 31, 2026
Lyrics
Heh...
Tink is Back on the Quest Log! (hmm-laa-la!) ๐บ๏ธ
Sleepy lil goblin prophet of profit took a teeny-weeny nap, yeah sawing blessed logs- cruised through the snooze-alarms ring-ring-ring'- runaway psalms, - feeling restless, like Frankenstein's monster strapped ta tha table, being tested-/ bolt from tha blue-( ohwoo-) awakened by lightning (ning-ning-ning-) origin story more like ah Fable.
Ahahhaa-haa...
She's Aaaah-liiiiiive!
(sh-sh-sshhing!)
Mega-watt surge, amperage ramps- rage fuled rascal- gizmos in me arm merge, marked by me bezt stamps ๐- servos pull-Clamps go... Ss-ss-ssSNAP! ๐ ๏ธ/ shackles shout ; "Brrracka-pack!"
now things are lookin' back on track
(Chuggah-chuggahChoo-whooo!)
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โ๏ธโจ
Time is ah heavy coin, tick-tock (ticky-tock), can't wait,
Sip-sip-sip on that Alacrity Flask- ah'm an Elixir-Fixer- Apothecary Horde full of Pots in Crates-
long list of tasks n' gambits at stake, let's see what else ah got on me plate-
(Hmm-laa-la!) ๐ญ
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To-Do detective, mind map lookin like ah crime scene/ Conspiricy corkboard, strings are all fuses- let's get to cookin! ๐ฉโ๐ณ
So many missions.. but which first to chooses? ๐งต๐งจ
Could take ah Crack at tha Philosopherโs Stone, ๐, craft that shit just to break it, won't atone-jawbreaker? Gob-stopp'ah? Ha! I could Bust it apart with an eye-dropp'ah- fill tha Alchemy hopp'ah in me assembly line- Home Alone in me Factory, and that's just fine ๐ ๐ญ ๐ต
SssSike!! Got ah Terracotta Army, mechanical menagerie- collected bits from all fourteen Seas, weathered tha Nave-E (Neigh-Vee?) Clip-clopp'ah- trot in, ah'm ah mech medium- Boo- Bombs ๐ฃ ๐ป fulla Helium- (ba-baaah-bOO-mmmm!)- Knock ya up ta tha Celium- (Ceiling Mate)
Get it? Tweet tweet, lil' bird told me; "ya know what's sweet-sweet?"
Wut?
"Soda Streams Spreadin' something like ah Mycelium Treat, talk about ah Water Treatment Plant" ๐ชด ๐ฅค
Hahaa- come on now, that joke will nevah' take root, yer such ah lil' scamp-
Tinky iz back Finches!
Loaded up them Crabby Claws- amass ah fortune, gonna Penny-pinch- Time is Money an' ah found me two-cents
Lucky penny recompense! ๐ ๐ช
Ah'm back- bah-bah- back! Green Sheep, badah-beep-beep- Gold-tipped Boots stompin all over Clatterburg Cobble Streets- wibble-wobble- horse off course lez return to me Crusade Novel
(Clicky-clacky-) โจ๏ธ
Im cute , sure, colorful? of course!- life would be dull in monochrome-
But dont fuckin' test me- shit call me Tink. R. R. Goblin- I wrote Game of Drones-
Me chum George. R. R. Martin took a copy home- got inspired- but he lightened the original tone-๐๐
Now I gotta hunt him down, can't leave behind any goblin clones-
! โ๏ธโ๏ธ
Next, gonna Bot the Safari Zone! (Catch'em all, catch'em all) Iโm catching the lot, ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆซ๐ฆฆ
Hundred-ten thousand percent, filling each slot! ๐ฏ
(Ssslot slot) ๐ฐ
(Ticky-tacky!) ๐ click-clicka of tha Oroborous Pocket-Watch, slither-slink-dash -to-the-past, โ๐ฐ๏ธ
Titan-boa versus gigga-Rex- talk about a prehistoric bash
Now I got ah Titanium femur that's built to blaaAaaaast! ๐ฉ(kaAaah-Pow!!) ๐ฃ๐ฅ๐ฆด
Double-Check the list-(chck-chck!) โ๏ธโ ๏ธ gonna cross 'em all out, โ ๏ธโ๏ธ
[Honk!]
Tinka's on the loose (Golden Goose!!), give a little shout! ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฅ honk!
(Pip-pip!) ๐โจ
Or mayhaps
(yes? Yes?)
Lalala-maybe i'll Waltz to the famous Clatterburg Boulder,-lalala- wit ah triple-turbo-kick-booster built into mah shoulder-lalala-,
City Cryier callin out to tha crowd "lalala- Trolls And Goblins! Behold-Her!" Then i'll withdraw that sword(lalaala-) , proclaim ;
"This kingdom is 'Owned!'!"! ๐ก๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ
Smelt down tha steel, smile as it smolders
Take ah Sit on the Oaken Throne,
Things Ancient, vines and flowers all overgrown,
Claim the high-seat, raise ah flag, no need to roam! ๐
(We're Home Homie!)
Once I close that chapter I'll go on a crusade- one hundred year saga, then i'll come home, throw ah party or parade, circle back to check on what the crew-say'd-
(Wut's that bruhv?)-
" vote Bart for Mayor!
Ark of tha Kobold Covenant, got it from a soothe'sayer-
Place it beside tha Holy Grail in in the hall right next to tha stay-ers (stairs) like a pair (pears?) Imps try to stop and stair but me butler repeats "Best Pay-her!"-
An sometimes, late at night as the Castle gets Quite quiet- I think I hear em chattin'-
I swear!!
! ๐บ๐ง๏ธ
(Ahha-tra-laa-la!) ๐ถ
(Pip-pip!) ๐
