Gamer's Groove
Created By HeadRush Plays CS:GO With Udio AI
2024-04-18
Lyrics
Oh, no, phew (It's so strong) Oh, no, phew (Hold on) He's the stinky gamer (Stinky, stinky) Oh, no, phew In his spot, his battle has been Oh, no, phew Hit the power, let the screen ignite (Let it glow) Thumbsticks clicking through the neon night The sound of keystrokes in a lonesome tune (Tap, tap, tap) He's in the zone, but man, that room needs perfume (Whew, so strong) [Pre-Chorus] His headset's on, the world is blocked away But that gamer funk is here to stay Oh, no, phew (Ooh, ooh, ooh, phew) Oh, no, phew (Hey) He's a stinky gamer Oh, no, phew In that chair he's been (He needs a shower) Oh, no, phew System's up, the beat is thumping loud (thump thump thump) WASD's the crew, the fingers' proud Flashes of the monitor, his face aglow (Light it up) But the air's turned sour where those LEDs flow (Hold your breath) [Chorus] With every move, high scores in sight (Ah-yeah) Still that gamer stench cuts through the night (Cut through the air) He's the king, realm of virtual skies (High above) Fragging foes, the victory's his prize Yet the trash is piling at his gaming throne (Stack it up) Energy drinks, pizza boxes, all alone (Solo feast) [Pre-Chorus] Energy's high, sustenance on the fly But olfactory offenses start to multiply [Verse] He is shitting himself (He is actually shitting himself) Go to the bathroom right now (Not yet) Drop the beat, let the keys keep clicking (Click, click, boom) Leveling up while the clock's just ticking (Time flies by) Eyes on the screen, in the digital dive (Deep dive, oh yeah) But the smell's so bad, can the real world survive? (Hold the door) [Chorus] He's blasting through the grind, wireless might (Pew, pew, pew) But in his wake, a nasal fight (It's a stench war) He's a legend on the leaderboards (Up high, high score) But his room's a biohazard zone (Bio warning signs) Got the trophies, but all alone (No one's there, solo zone) When he moves, oh, the stink's pheromone (Funky, oh no) [Bridge] Reality's paused, virtual's his life But even pixels start to wrinkle in strife
