I got my ticket for the Capitol train
To eat some lamb stew on the way
And I sure would like to go home to Prim
So all of you rich sponsors whaddya say?
I'll spend my time here climbing trees
I'm gonna honor little Rue
Kill District One and Cato too-oo-oo
But right now I'll just sleep in a tree
Rue is dead
Rue is de-ead!
She got trapped in a net, and now she's dead!
I'm gonna sing until she dies
And then I'm gonna cry-y-y
I put flowers on her body 'cause she's dead
I got my ticket to the a-re-na!
The one that's filled with lots of woods
It's got arrows, bows, and quivers
Knives and swords to give you shivers
And a spear that killed my friend Rue
Clove hit me with a flying knife!
She pinned me to the ground
But Thresh came aro-ou-und
Cato begged the Knife Girl not to die
Huge wolf mutts in the finale!
They've got the eyes of little Rue
And other tributes too-oo-oo
Cato whispered "please" in the finale
Snow is mad
Snow is very mad!
We beat the system; Snow is mad!
He's gonna kill Seneca Crane
And torture us in another Games
Our threatened suicide made Snow so mad