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I always dreamt of BMX. Ha!
Got no more time for dreaming.
My Ex-Wife resisted bringing our
9 year old son Timmy
(No dad, I don't - I don't wanna go. I really don't.
Shut up son)
We don't need a car (Dad - that's a cliff!)
I'll just hold, the space bar
(Um, Dad you're going too fast - argh!)
Respawn at the start,
Didn't get very far (We never do dad. Shut up son!)
I ride a bike with my son,
We always have so much fun (no we don't)
Unless there's mines on the ground
(Dad, landmine!)
Then things are gonna get bloody
(oh no!)
I ride a bike with my son,
Sometimes we do bottle runs, (Nooo!)
Sometimes we dodge harpoon guns (Aaah!)
Sometimes I get to launch Timmy (what? nooo!)
Sometimes I get to launch Timmy (nooo!)
For Tim's perspective, just press C (nooo!)
I think it's time to get bloody
I think it's time to get bloody (oh no!)
(Dad stop - I can't stop - give up Dad - I don't know how - it's just not fun anymore Dad.
Ah, so you admit it was fun once? - Gah!)
It's hard to keep on living (argh, oh God)
This course is unforgiving. (Gargh - oh no Dad!)
I doubt that will be healing (Dad, you should go to the hospital - I don't have insurance)
Son, keep the handles steady
(Dad, what are you doing?)
(Winning son, Charlie Sheen - oh God)
We've come too far
To give up on this course (I disagree - argh!)
I don't need my arms
That's what my son is for (No dad, slow down! - Wooooo!)
We're riding towards a big jump
We fly in front of the sun,
's about time we finally won.
Think we have earned a victory.
(Yesss we did it! - Yay - Oh yesss!
Wanna go again? - Nooo!
You know what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna put on my victory helmet.
You look like a robot!)
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of vic-
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of vic-
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of victory
I'm irresponsible mom
Thought I should be in this song
He rides a bike with our son
Don't wanna fight for custody
I'm kinda glad when he's gone
I got two kids of my own
And killing us would be wrong
Unless it happens out of frame (Aargh!)
Good one son!
Got no more time for dreaming.
My Ex-Wife resisted bringing our
9 year old son Timmy
(No dad, I don't - I don't wanna go. I really don't.
Shut up son)
We don't need a car (Dad - that's a cliff!)
I'll just hold, the space bar
(Um, Dad you're going too fast - argh!)
Respawn at the start,
Didn't get very far (We never do dad. Shut up son!)
I ride a bike with my son,
We always have so much fun (no we don't)
Unless there's mines on the ground
(Dad, landmine!)
Then things are gonna get bloody
(oh no!)
I ride a bike with my son,
Sometimes we do bottle runs, (Nooo!)
Sometimes we dodge harpoon guns (Aaah!)
Sometimes I get to launch Timmy (what? nooo!)
Sometimes I get to launch Timmy (nooo!)
For Tim's perspective, just press C (nooo!)
I think it's time to get bloody
I think it's time to get bloody (oh no!)
(Dad stop - I can't stop - give up Dad - I don't know how - it's just not fun anymore Dad.
Ah, so you admit it was fun once? - Gah!)
It's hard to keep on living (argh, oh God)
This course is unforgiving. (Gargh - oh no Dad!)
I doubt that will be healing (Dad, you should go to the hospital - I don't have insurance)
Son, keep the handles steady
(Dad, what are you doing?)
(Winning son, Charlie Sheen - oh God)
We've come too far
To give up on this course (I disagree - argh!)
I don't need my arms
That's what my son is for (No dad, slow down! - Wooooo!)
We're riding towards a big jump
We fly in front of the sun,
's about time we finally won.
Think we have earned a victory.
(Yesss we did it! - Yay - Oh yesss!
Wanna go again? - Nooo!
You know what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna put on my victory helmet.
You look like a robot!)
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of vic-
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of vic-
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of victory
Robotic dance of victory
I'm irresponsible mom
Thought I should be in this song
He rides a bike with our son
Don't wanna fight for custody
I'm kinda glad when he's gone
I got two kids of my own
And killing us would be wrong
Unless it happens out of frame (Aargh!)
Good one son!
