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Amiga
03:08
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Cancion de amore.
Cancion para mi computadora
Jumping 'round from platform to platform
A flying disk attempts to displace my head
Pushing on the only fire button
My wimpy lazer makes an enemy dead
As the platform beneath me crumbles into the pixel sea
Been at this almost half an hour
Should be nearing the end
Can almost hear the final boss' missiles
He doesn't wanna be my friend
As the platform beneath me crumbles into the pixel sea
I have played original Hack on inch floppy diskette
I have flown as Sky Fox who was not a fox at all
I've blazed the Oregon Trail in glorious 3-color CGA
I've heard the Commodore's siren call
The music changes suddenly
The final boss fires a missile at me
We exchange fire for a minute or so
There's a cheesy explosion. I've vanquished my foe
As the platform beneath me crumbles into the pixel sea
Up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, b, a, b, a, select start
I finally turn off my computer
To find something else to do
I am so utterly bored
If only I could be with you
As the platform beneath me crumbles into the pixel sea
As the pride below me crumbles into the pixels
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My nerves are frayed and worn
There's something crawling in my tumm
I don't know if I'm in love, or it's just 'cause I'm a zombie
She's always on my mind
Every day: shine or rain
I don't know if I love her or just want to eat her brains
She's been breaking my heart
I've been eating her brains
But if we were together, the two would be the same
I'm always chasing her
She's just beyond my reach
'cause while she's hale and hearty, I'm decayed and bleached
One day I'll finally catch her
We'll consummate our love
I don't remember what that means... I bet it's eating brains
She lead me to her parents
I said "hi" to the folks.
I don't think they liked me; I ate their brains with toast.
I met all her ex boyfriends
And did her a favor
It was all out of love, you see, I can't stand the flavor
How my heart broke
When I met her new boyfriend
How my skull burst
When he shot it with his sawed-off
How I wept that night
To think of her in his arms
His teeth caress her forehead
That should be me
But the tragedy
Is I bit him first
He ate her brains that night now she shares the curse
Now she's chasing me
But I've moved on
If she calls me here, tell her that I'm gone
I've been breaking her heart
He's been eating her brains
Now if we were together, it wouldn't be the same.
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New Orleans pt. 1
03:59
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I went out on the streets of New Orleans
The day was cold and dark and gray
Jazz music was wafting forth
I should have just run away
But I stayed on to investigate
Try to find my missing cousin
Rescue Stan before it's too late
Find out what kind of trouble he's in
On the streets of New Orleans
I went up to Stan's apartment
Saw the place had been ransacked
Stan's friend Bob lay in the corner
And the boy's skull had been cracked
Suddenly, Bob stood up
Lurched forward awkwardly
Tried to take a bite of my arm
I had no choice but to flee
To the streets of New Orleans
I met Stan out in the street
He told me what had gone down
Zombies had arisen up
And they had overrun the whole town
We got in my car to try and escape
Try'n outrun the coming horde
But it was already too late.
"Stan, pass me my keen-edged sword"
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New Orleans pt. 2
03:51
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Car skids to a halt
In the press of zombie flesh
Stan and I step out
To face this awful mess
Day of the dead
It's time to face the end of the world
It's time to face your doom
It's time to fight the end of the world
Swing your sword if you have room
Sword flashes a mighty arc
One zombie is cleft in two
Suddenly a path is cleared
Unthinkingly, we rush through
There's an explosion
Zombie fragments shower forth
The marines rush in
Stan and I retire
to watch the carnage from afar
Listen to the din
Suddenly silence
Have we already won the war?
A lone zombie straggles forth
Followed by 10,000 more.
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Hoping It's Christmas
03:29
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A white powder's drifting through the gray sky
Streets are all vacant right now
I walk on the sidewalks looking all around
Hoping it Christmas
Christmas
And not what I fear I see
Trees are branches are bare and quietly still
In the dead air of the town
I keep on searching for any sign of life
Ragged newspapers tumble down the street
I run to catch one's headline
I bring the tattered paper close to my face
The article gives no reassurance to me
About what happened up here
I drop the crumpled rag silently to the ground
I clutch my coat tighter as the night draws near
Not one street lamp flicks to life
I turn and start back to my burned out home
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Kitty in the Bag
01:42
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Once upon a time there was a kitty
He saw a little bag
He thought "boy isn't this pretty?"
"I wonder what's inside?"
So the kitty climed deep inside
the big brown burlap sack
He thought "boy, isn't this nice?"
"I think I'll take a nap"
There's a kitty in the bag today
There's a kitty in the bag today
There's a kitty in the bag; there's a bag on the kitty
There's a kitty in the bag today
The bag thought "I don't like this"
"This kitty shouldn't be in me"
"All full of kitty teeth and claws"
"This kitty will surely rend me"
"I'm just a plain burlap bag"
"Content to do baggy activities"
"I gotta get this kitty out of me"
So he rolled on through the trees
They rolled over hill and valley
Until they came to a river
Without a moment's hesitation
They plunged in with a shiver
Now bags would normally float
But this one was full of kitty
And kitties they just don't swim well
So they sank to the bottom of the sea
There's a kitty in the bag today
And the bag's at the bottom of the ocean
And that, my brave little children
Is what happened to your baby kittens
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Regdar and the Fighters Nashville, Tennessee
Regdar - procedurally-generated and randomized bleeps, bloops, and drum loops.
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