Little me, 2003
Buy an Eck's bawks with my scholarship money
Wastin away in the dorm room, so high
Throwin away opportunity, goodbye
Take my roommate's will uh bew trin
It's feedin this confusion
Blood slows, so cold
Play Hey Low, pray for my soul
Oh six, get fixed, get hitched, to Christ, it's nice, I
Box up my Eck's bawks, give it to Max, yup
Cuz I was done with vidjo games, yeah
I just had to get away
All of this time I wasted
Didn't earn me one damn thing
Never found his audience
Never found his audience
Languishing from encouragement
That he never had, I'm sure of it
And now he games, he games, he games
To take away the pain
To take away the pain
He games, he games, he games
Never knew I'd be such a loser
I always thought that I'd be a big shot
I guess not, so I best not
Complain I'm just sittin playin Eck's bawks
New consoles to console my soul
I do not know which way is home
I failed at life, so it is time
To just unwind as I wait to die
Who said life moves quickly?
Feels to me like it goes slowly
Countin the shot clock run down
Game stops it's time to blink out
Tell myself I coulda been more
For the first time, I'm not so sure
Dreams broken on the wet floor
All my hopes on fire
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Adam Metropolis - Games Lyrics
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Little me, 2003
Buy an Eck's bawks with my scholarship money
Wastin away in the dorm room, so high
Throwin away opportunity, goodbye
Take my roommate's will uh bew trin
It's feedin this confusion
Blood slows, so cold
Play Hey Low, pray for my soul
Oh six, get fixed, get hitched, to Christ, it's nice, I
Box up my Eck's bawks, give it to Max, yup
Cuz I was done with vidjo games, yeah
I just had to get away
All of this time I wasted
Didn't earn me one damn thing
Never found his audience
Never found his audience
Languishing from encouragement
That he never had, I'm sure of it
And now he games, he games, he games
To take away the pain
To take away the pain
He games, he games, he games
Never knew I'd be such a loser
I always thought that I'd be a big shot
I guess not, so I best not
Complain I'm just sittin playin Eck's bawks
New consoles to console my soul
I do not know which way is home
I failed at life, so it is time
To just unwind as I wait to die
Who said life moves quickly?
Feels to me like it goes slowly
Countin the shot clock run down
Game stops it's time to blink out
Tell myself I coulda been more
For the first time, I'm not so sure
Dreams broken on the wet floor
All my hopes on fire
Buy an Eck's bawks with my scholarship money
Wastin away in the dorm room, so high
Throwin away opportunity, goodbye
Take my roommate's will uh bew trin
It's feedin this confusion
Blood slows, so cold
Play Hey Low, pray for my soul
Oh six, get fixed, get hitched, to Christ, it's nice, I
Box up my Eck's bawks, give it to Max, yup
Cuz I was done with vidjo games, yeah
I just had to get away
All of this time I wasted
Didn't earn me one damn thing
Never found his audience
Never found his audience
Languishing from encouragement
That he never had, I'm sure of it
And now he games, he games, he games
To take away the pain
To take away the pain
He games, he games, he games
Never knew I'd be such a loser
I always thought that I'd be a big shot
I guess not, so I best not
Complain I'm just sittin playin Eck's bawks
New consoles to console my soul
I do not know which way is home
I failed at life, so it is time
To just unwind as I wait to die
Who said life moves quickly?
Feels to me like it goes slowly
Countin the shot clock run down
Game stops it's time to blink out
Tell myself I coulda been more
For the first time, I'm not so sure
Dreams broken on the wet floor
All my hopes on fire
Writer: Adam Metropolis
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