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