From Myspace days of yore- a genre I truly adore
Where Mario meets metal, and stomps down on the pedal
My favorite hobbies making sweet, sweet love
And who'd have thought that it fits like glove?
But there are naysayers, imagine that
Elitists with their monocles and their top hats
They listen to one band, and tell us we should stop
Well sometimes doodoo floats its way up to the top
Like if aliens landed during a show by Justin Beebs
They'd blow us all to shit faster than Samus blew up Zebes
In love with childhood memories
Of warp pipes and big dungeon boss keys
We've accepted that our nostalgia gleams-
The source of our artistry
And I know that those days are now long gone
But I will never not want the feels back
There is a difference between "new" and "upgrade"
So I won't let old days fade to black
N-core was born in 200X
Now let's fight about when it was at its apex
Bands that most would call rad exist both now and then
Bands that most would call bad run rampant once again
But art is art, be it Mozart or farts
The only thing that matters is that it comes from our hearts
And N-core is love
We may be underdogs, but we are here to stay
We're 3 legit 5 quit, so waste no breath on "go away!"
(Roughly 2:15 - 3:05 written by A Challenger Approaches)
A Challenger Approaches with Weekly Words and Grammar
Nintendo bros, that you'd best know
Cause we slam like hammers
Bleeps and bloops and breakdowns too
Bits and blastbeats- it's what we do!
So we'll just keep pumpin out our nostalgic lyrics about
Awesome stuff like Link and Cloud duking it out
Alright, so to recap this is us, it's what we do
And we go fuckin hard!
It's been in our blood since the first time
That we pressed start
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