But She Beat My High Score

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, [Incomprehensible] 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