Super Meat Boy - Dan Bull

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