Letras
Once upon a time, in 1982
There were four young ghosts who lived under the iron fist of Pac-Man
He just ate a power pellet, run!
Oh no, he's coming!
No, not today, my friends
Inky, but what are you doing?
I'm finally taking my stand, Blinky, hear my words
"I want to be free, free from this maze
I am a ghost, why can't I just fly away?
The cruel yellow monster is not what he seems
These people pay a quarter, but it costs us our dreams, oh, God"
Gonna walk, walk, walk away
From Pac-Man's tyranny, I say
"I shall taste freedom, tonight"
We ride off of the side of the screen
Okay, it looks like we're back out the first side of the screen, that's fine
At least there are delicious cherries to eat
They're my favorite food and, are you gonna eat those too
Pac-Man? No, that's fucking great
Gonna walk, walk, walk away
But these chains hold me
Hooray! My moment of triumph comes today
Oh my God, Inky, watch out, Pac-Man's right behind you
Death has come for us all, shit!