That is where history was made.
Playing Mario Bros, or Mortal Kombat.
I knew where the action was at.
Quarters after quarters put into the machine.
Killing Terminators so mankind could be free.
Donkey Kong robbed me of my girl.
I took a hammer to his face, face full of swirls.
Went into space Blasting through enemies left and right.
Still don't beat the game after playing all night.
Damn it why is Onslaught so cheap.
Grinning in my face, I taste defeat.
Until I bring Ryu and Wolverine on the screen.
Bringin it to his face, the fusion between two men.
Got that beserker barrage X and a Shinkuu Hadouken.
Damn right, I wasted like three dollars.
Oh man I'm Broke, my friends here me holler.
Luckily they spot me a few more.
Kicking the soccer ball into the goal.
Goalie is holding his head.
I leave that game to go driving instead.
Playing hydro thunder, doing stunts off mountain tops.
In the background, I hear someone listening to Alt. rock.
Can't going wrong with playing games.
After while you get worn out from playing the same.
The good old days seem like yesterday.
Long Live the Arcades that what I say.
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