Bobby Uzoma - Video Games Lyrics

Man down, man down
I just threw up on myself
Ten doors, ten doors down
Mayhem, mayhem
And my hand is on my face all day, all day
She said "darling, won't you sing a song my way?"
Oui, oui!
Ten toes, ten toes
And the wind that's on my face
Away, away...

But I was thinking of my aunt's home
I was thinking of my end-zone
I was thinking of my aunt's home
I was sleeping at my aunt's home

Man down, man down
I just threw up on myself
Ten doors, ten doors down
Mayhem, mayhem
And my hand is on my face all day, all day
She said "darling, won't you sing a song my way?"
Oui, oui!
Ten toes, ten toes
And the wind that's on my face
Away, away

I was thinking of my aunt's home
I was thinking of my end-zone
Thinking 'bout ègo
I was thinking about pesos
Never 'bout romance
Never been the type to hold hands
Thinking 'bout ègo
I was thinking about pesos
Don't hold me back, girl