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letra de hey, arcade - mrhober

[chorus]
sickness (sickness)
xmas (xmas)
unbox (unbox)
xbox (xbox)
fps, hack n’ slash, i don’t care, give me it
sickness (sickness)
illness (sickness)
wicked (sickness)
weakness (sickness)
it can be, anything, rpg, rip

[verse 1]
a lot of you crackers who eat crackers who gon’ crack like me
avoid all the wack cr-p, unpack that new crackdown 3
cuz back in the day steve was the man who made up the day
okay, please, don’t you hate on me
wait, look:
sh-t we’re talking ’bout made me solid as snake
same sh-t also taught me what you want you won’t get
unless you give your soul no way of climbing celeste
you’ll dream of being shepard
but in the end i’ll command, ah!
which one will you be, nate or master chief?
no huckleberry hound, no huckleberry finn
and everybody tryna prove me wrong, make me sorry
tell me the same ol’ story, young hobbie, don’t worry
oh god…
video games, they gon’ swallow your brains
are you ‘fraid of playing resi 4 whole d-mn day?
and again and again and again, you’ll gain more pain
while i aim the way max payne wants me to aim, ah!

[bridge]
man chooses, slave obeys

[verse 2]
young, dumb, full of c-m, i could run
‘stead i’m down playing batman: arkham
i’m arcane, umm, hey man
arcade’s where i’m always at, where my brothers at
where we pray doomguy be our boogieman
where we give our stacks instead of buying crack
or load our vain, our novocaine’s arcade, d-mn
micromachines, well that sounds like a plan
multiplayer sh-t, oh, at it i’m bad
somebody told me the zombies in front of him
ate his whole neighborhood, homie, i’m glad
had a wish of me leaving town
me or them or her? whom i’m talking ’bout?
d-mn, i don’t know how, now it’s all loud
d-mn, dad and mama used to be proud
“hold your breath”, that’s what they told me
“just, please, forget some of the things like
m-ss effect + deus ex + left 4 dead”, i’m on it
gave myself some time to work it
and i hate myself cuz i didn’t do it
but i love myself cuz there’s reason for it
oh, try some, i ain’t gonna spoil it
video games, they gon’ swallow your brains
are you ‘fraid of playing bioshock whole d-mn day?
big daddy’s gonna take care of your big pair
lay back in your chair, prepare for the
?

[verse 3]
feel like i’ve been under dome
while everybody just wanted to roam
that girl is bad to the bone
party’s over, think it’s time to go home
asked if my name was jerome
as if she only wanted me to go
well imma resist like i’m ohm
georg simon says: pick up the phone
feel like i’ve been under dome
i ain’t wasting no s-x chromosome
that girl is bad to the bone
party’s over, think it’s time to go home

- mrhober

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