User blog comment:Clacier/Song Game/@comment-5206596-20131023014444

Oh, not this type game again...

"Walk, walk on over there. 'Cos I'm too flat to care. Oh yeah."

"X to his Y, it's the color of his eyes..."

"His body starts to flicker like nobody wants to know his name..."

"Throw away the books and the magazines, I'm never gonna look like a beauty queen..."

"Feel me, with your love. Wanna make it hot on your read planet..."

"In just one touch, I'm infected by the sound, crawling all over my skin..."