But She Beat My High Score Lyrics

Say Hi To Your Mom But She Beat My High Score

Sounds that cut off short, they make up rhythms
And pixilated many pixel food
Well I thought I found a way to lay the joystick down
A girl with eyes the color of pea soup

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
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

______ in the rain
Besides, she lost her cloak just yesterday
The dry cleaners must have mixed the tickets up and so
She got some guys leather 3-piece suit instead

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

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