See, now, my multi-box song is a version of Cyndi Lauper's "She-bop"

Well, I see them every night in L. F. G.
"Need healer 'n tank, have Deeps times 3!"
I've been working out a new rotation,
No PUGing up in the boxing nation.
Oop, she box!

Don't wanna be some little heal-bot wh**e,
I wanna go out 'n kill some more.
They say that what we do is a crime,
They say I better stop, or they'll go whine.
Oop, She box! She box!

She box, he box, a we box.
I box, you box, a they box.
Be-box, be-box-a-lu, she box.
{The GMs all understand}
She box, he box, a we box.
I box, you box, a they box.
Be-box, be-box-a-lu, she box,
Oo oo she-do, she box, she box.

Hey, hey they say that I must live alone,
Because boxers have egos that are overblown.
No, I won't worry, and I won't fret,
Ain't no rules against it yet!
Oop she box! She box!

She box, he box, we box.
I box, you box, a they box.
Be-box, be-box-a-lu, she box.
{The GMs all understand}
She box, he box, a we box.
I box, you box, a they box.
Be-box, be-box-a-lu, she box,
Oo oo she-do, she box, she box. x2