You can’t start a fire. You can’t start a fire without a spark. This gun’s for hire. Even if we’re just dancin’ in the dark.
A game about making games, narrated by a guy playing himself. Hmm.
Dreadknobs and doomsticks.
I say “potato”, you say “utterly forgettable.”
Even now, I occasionally shout “Tetsuo! Kaneda!” at inappropriate moments.
This band ends a song with someone screaming “We’re the greatest band in the world.” I might agree with them.
It’s fake Irish, like I used to think I was.