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