He is going to take you back to the past.
To play the shitty games that sucked ass!
He would rather have a buffalo,
take your diarrhea dump in his ear!
He would rather eat the rotting asshole
of a road-killed skunk and down it with beer
He is the angriest gamer you have ever heared!
He is the angry nintendo nerd!
He is the angry Atari-Sega nerd!
He is the angry videogame nerd!
彼は過去に戻って取ろうとしている。
ろばを吸ったshittyゲームをするため!
彼にむしろ水牛がある、
彼の耳のあなたの下痢のダンプを取りなさい!
彼はむしろ腐敗のろくでなしを食べる
ビールとの道殺されたスカンクそしてそれの
彼はあなたが聞いたあることが最も怒っているgamerである!
彼は任天堂の怒っている退屈な人である!
彼はAtariセガの怒っている退屈な人である!
彼は怒っているビデオゲームの退屈な人である!
He has been about probably to take returning to the past.
In order to do the shitty game which inhaled the donkey!
There is an insect filtered water cow in him, take the dump of your diarrhea of that ear!
As for him on the other hand corruption slowly is not the road of the beer which is eaten the skunk which is killed and that
As for him a certain thing which you hear most is gamer which is gotten angry!
He is the boring person where Nintendo Co. is gotten angry!
He is the boring person where Atari Sega is gotten angry!
He is the boring person of the video game which is gotten angry!
by NrDesign
Lucky that my lips not only mumble
They spill kisses like a fountain
Lucky that my breasts are small and humble
So you don't confuse them with mountains
Lucky I have strong legs like my mother
To run for cover when I need it
And these two eyes that for no other
The day you leave will cry a river
Felicis ut meus labiae non tantum mumble They spill basium amo a fontis Felicis ut meus pectus es vegrandis quod humilis Sic vos don't turbo lemma per mons montis Felicis EGO have validus legs amo meus matris Ut run pro occulto ut EGO postulo is Quod illa duos eyes ut pro haud alius dies vos licentia mos vox a flumen
Lucky when my lips not only mumble They spill kiss to love a fountain Lucky when my pectoris are diminutive and lowly So you don't whirling motion theme very mountain Lucky I fui mighty legs to love my mother When run for to hide when I to ask this And that two eyes when for no other day you license will cry a river