You got out of your clown copter, stood in my room
You were always kidnapping me like that
I watched from under my covers
Always felt so afraid, being stolen by you
You were always the sinister one with beady eyes and orange hair
You were eternally insensitive, but too mean to care
Then you grabbed my trembling body, with nothing to say
Besides some comment on my torture
Well in case you failed to notice, in case you failed to see
This is my Mario going to beat you, and you will fall to your knees
These formulaic games are tearing you apart
And Mario’s many strikes are breaking your arms
He’s breaking your arms
You were always sore the very next morning
Smoking your painkillers and talking to yourself
You daydreams about beating Mario,but you’ll never do it
I don’t think so and you'd speak of your evil schemes
As I clumsily tried to break free
You'd teach me of your big dreams
Of world domination and things that are mean
And how you’d love to make me your devilish queen
So I hid my baseball bat behind my back
Somewhere along the line I think I’ll give a smack to you
Excuse me, think you’ve mistaken me for somebody else
Somebody who gives a damn, who could actually love yourself
These formulaic games are tearing you apart
They’re tearing you, tearing you, tearing you apart
And Mario’s many strikes are breaking your arms
He’s breaking your arms
You’ll get out of your clown copter, stand in my room
You’ll always be kidnapping me like that.
© 2001 Princess Peach
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