The Lyrics
First-person shooters I can't hack
Crappy aim with the guns
I get shot in the bum
My ammo gets dumped on the ground
Too many times shot down
Yeah, that's the point, but hear me out
When shot too much, it gets old fast
These games are not my thing, I prefer platforming
I'm not an action game boy
Prefer fantastical realms
Such a bad shot, like I was blind
I can't make it work
Playin' FPS games, lack the nerve
I always crap my pants when someone throws a frag
You say I need to get a "feel"
For the game, get real, how many times I've heard that spiel
Whether it's Rainbow Six or Gears
My skill cannot come near the other guys, I fear
The guys online call me a girl
A stupid newb, all that just doesn't help, cause I'm still crap
I'm not a gun-happy boy
Prefer the Mushroom Kingdom
If I played more, skills would get high
You're wrong, they get worse
A sniper gets me through the heart
I get a rocket up the arse
You shouldn't trust me with a frag
Can't throw for shit, it will bounce back
No, buddy, no no
I won't play with you
No, buddy, no no
I'll fumble and kill you
No, buddy, no no
No, I won't play with you
No, buddy, no, buddy
No, I won't play Gears 2
No, buddy, no, buddy
No, my skills won't help you
No, buddy, no, buddy
No, I'm anti-help, dude
No, buddy, no, buddy
No, I'll miss and kill you
No, buddy, no, buddy
No, if I play, you're screwed
A game with me becomes a farce
No, buddy, no no
Won't get on the top players chart
No, buddy, no no
Tutorials, I barely pass
No, buddy, no no
Why are you giving me a chance?
No, buddy, no, buddy, go
Shooting games, oy
No, buddy, no, buddy, go
Prefer the Hyrule Kingdom
No, buddy, no, buddy, go
Can't handle pistols, I'll shoot wide
No, buddy, no, buddy, go
Flamethrower? You'll burn
No, buddy, no no
No
I just want to spare you
No, buddy, no no
From all my team-kills, dude