High Score

Bravo, Encore
All the ravers are still raving
Game over, High scare
So type your name in
A perfume scented centipede
We walk the same streets at the same speed
Dead as a doornail emmersed in flame
I was in no state to call
And it burns a hole in my heart
In my heart
A ladder falls
Just as i walk under
A black cat dies
Are these drivers getting younger
Like a sequal to another teen horror movie
But no blood is shed during the killers soliloquy
Dead as a doornail and dirt of a grave
I wasn’t fit to call
And the worms ate a hole in my heart
In my heart
I’ve been high as a kite
But never the floor
And the pupperteer holds on tight everytime the wind blows me
And i wouldn’t come to close you might catch a cold
And the one remaining skill as the blowing ball rolls
As the bowling ball rolls
(ahhh)
Dead asa doornail emmersed in flame
I was in no state to call
(cheering)
Bravo, Encore
All the ravers are still raving
Game over, High score
So type your name in
A perfume scented centipede
We walk the same streets at the same speed