Be quiet, listen.

Monday, August 22, 2011

Barbudo freak, alegrame el día.


Reencontrarte con tu infancia desenterrando el donkey kong y descubriendo su rap!

Cómo vivir sin él?

De esos días veraniegos

Actually life is like Donkey Kong. Well. Less bananas.

The more I grow up and get my life on track
the more I feel myself gettin' pulled back
The unbeatable odds that I'm facing
got me thinking it's a game that I can't win

Like back when I was in school
and they released Donkey Kong Country 2
It was a hard-ass game
I never beat it, and I ain't been the same
So when the stress starts pulling me under
I start feeling like I'm back in the jungle
trying to stack bananas like building blocks

Might go ape-shit on a million crocs
Grab that barrel, put 'em to bed
Hit a mu'fucking bumblebee over the head
Bad guys stay on K like a drum line

I guess life gets that way sometimes
Sometimes life is impossible
like that one level with the thorns and shit
When reptile pirates get the upper hand

I can't understand
Why'd you make this level so hard. (x8)
I got a whole bunch of bananas
but I ain't got nothing for answers (x6)

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