Sounds are cutoff short
They make up rhythms
And pixelated many pixel food
Well i thought i found a way
To lay the joystick down
A girl with eyes the color of pea soup
And there's a flame
There's a spark
But she beat my high score
So say goodbye
There's the door
I can't see you anymore
And there's a flame
There's a spark
But she beat my high score
So say goodbye
There's the door
I can't see you anymore
Nah nah nah nah
???
Besides she lost her cloak just yesterday
The dry cleaners must have mixed
The tickets up and so
She got some guys
Leather three piece suit instead
And there's a flame
There's a spark
But she beat my high score
So say goodbye
There's the door
I can't see you anymore
And there's a flame
There's a spark
But she beat my high score
So say goodbye
There's the door
I can't see you anymore