Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Super Meat Boy, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Generation Gaming XVI, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.11.2018
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Super Meat Boy |
We’re all just bags of meat and blood |
Trying not to be punctured |
Bundles of nerves and veins |
So vainly averse to pain |
Just hunks of gristle and gore |
That can’t take this any more |
Just sacks of guts and bone |
Desperate not to die alone |
Hi, I’m a sweet boy, made out of meat, boy |
Need to save my lady from the baddie with the beef, boy |
Got to beat this doctor fetus, he’s a creep boy |
What a learning curve, it’s certainly steep, boy |
Keep you up at night, don’t deserve any sleep, boy |
Leave you hanging from the side of your seat, boy |
You’re gonna be born, die, then repeat, boy |
What’s the matter, you look white as a sheet, boy |
I don’t believe you’re in the league for the feat, boy |
You’re gonna keep seeing heaps of defeat, boy |
Better leave the kitchen if you’re bothered by the heat, boy |
Spinning razors, better pray and then leap, boy |
Feel the breeze of the blades on your feet, boy |
By the way, there’s no way you can cheat, boy |
This is something only the elite will complete, boy |
We can see how bad you wanna be the Meat Boy |
We’re all just bags of meat and blood |
Trying not to be punctured |
Bundles of nerves and veins |
So vainly averse to pain |
Just hunks of gristle and gore |
That can’t take this any more |
Just sacks of guts and bone |
Desperate not to die alone |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Funny creature |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Is he gonna beat ya? |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
He’s gonna beat ya |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Ouch! |
(Hey) Never quit, will I make it? |
No, yes |
Very quick, but I make slow progress |
So frustrating, but wait, don’t protest |
Fate’s close in the chase, say «Hello death» |
Blow breath in his face 'cause you know best |
No less than the greatest, so blessed |
Don’t stress 'cause the greatest mistake |
You can make in this game is inflaming the rage |
Instead of taking, embracing the pain |
With the patience of saints operating your brain |
(Ahh) How many ways can you fall to your doom? |
'Til you swear fate’s rubbing salt in the wounds (hah) |
But even the toughest enemy |
Crumbles to dust under muscle memory |
Now he’s just a memory that’s corrupt, so delete, boy |
And put your trust in the Meat Boy |
We’re all just bags of meat and blood |
Trying not to be punctured |
Bundles of nerves and veins |
So vainly averse to pain |
Just hunks of gristle and gore |
That can’t take this any more |
Just sacks of guts and bone |
Desperate not to die alone |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Funny creature |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Is he gonna beat ya? |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
He’s gonna beat ya |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Ouch! |
We’re all just bags of meat and blood |
Trying not to be punctured |
Bundles of nerves and veins |
So vainly averse to pain |
Just hunks of gristle and gore |
That can’t take this any more |
Just sacks of guts and bone |
Desperate not to die alone |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Funny creature |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Is he gonna beat ya? |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
He’s gonna beat ya |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Ouch! |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Funny creature |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Is he gonna beat ya? |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
He’s gonna beat ya |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |
Ouch! |
Meat Boy, super Meat Boy |