Now That Your Joystick`s Broken — текст песни (Franks Michael)

You used to be her space invader
Snatching her free from King Kong`s choke
She`s allons-y
She`ll catch you later
Now that your joystick`s broke
You had it made with all the women
At the arcade nor you`re the joke
Still wear the shades
But who you kiddin`
Now that you joystick`s broke
Hurts your elbow
Hurts your wrist
You can barely make a fist
You`re the king of indoor sports
So how come the circuit shorts
Call the number
Broken Sticks
Bring `em in and get `em fixed
There in your jeans
That roll of quarters
Still fills the air with lipsticked smoke
Guess the machine`s just out of order
Too bad your joystick`s broke