2600 Refugee - Super 8 Bit Brothers

I don’t like your games

I’m not part of your new school

They’re all the same

I’m keeping it real

I’ll make all my own rules

Here’s what I’m on Come play along

I’m a space invader, a flight simulator

Lost arc raider, action in the elevator

Outer space, omega race

A 2600 refugee

While I’m enjoying the pit falls

You’re waiting while your buffer stalls

Combat and disks so deadly

Tac scan, missile command

A 2600 refugee

So here’s a blast from the past

I done set the cast

I ain’t no retro soldier momma

I was just built to last

And like and instant classic

It’s something so fantastic

You’ve got to try it, a teenage riot

What once had erupted cannot be made quiet

Final stage, golden age

High score winner keep my name on the page

R.O.B yeah that’s me Come on everybody won’t you play and see now

I had a dream in black and red and the world was such a beautiful place

And when I’m feeling like a half empty cup

You come along to pick me right up No sunshine ever broke me away

When you’re on I’m always happy to play

If you compare the way they were, all my life, so wonderful

I am what they made me