A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that gameplay used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my way
That I could make those people play
And, maybe, they'd be happy for a while.
But last July, it made me seethe
With each article that I'd read.
Bad news on the internet;
I just couldn't believe it yet.
I can't remember if I cried
When I read about Capcom's wounded pride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the Legend died.
So bye-bye, Mr. Megaman guy.
Drove my sky bike to the old dyke,
But the old dyke was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin' E-Tanks and rye,
Singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."