I can, I can
Do I? Do I? (La la)
I do, I do
Can I? Can I? (La la)
I can, I can
Do I? Do I? (La la)
I do, I do
Can I? Can I? Can I?
God, no, no, God can take my mind
I can take my mind, and I'm fine (Fine, fine, fine)
God, no, no, God can take my mind!
I can take my mind, and I'm fine
This is the story of a man named Stanley. Stanley worked for a company in a big building where he was employee # 427. Employee # 427’s job was simple: he sat at his desk in room 427 and he pushed buttons on a keyboard. Orders came to him through a monitor on his desk, telling him what buttons to push, how long to push them, and in what order. This is what employee 427 did every day of every month of every year, and although others might have considered it soul rending, Stanley relished every moment that the orders came in, as though he had been made exactly for this job. And Stanley was happy. And then one day, something very peculiar happened, something that would forever change Stanley, something he would never quite forget. He had been at his desk for nearly an hour when he realized that not one, single order had arrived on the monitor for him to follow. No one had shown up to give him instructions, call a meeting, or even say hi. Never in all his years at the company had this happened, this complete isolation. Something was very clearly wrong. Shocked, frozen solid, Stanley found himself unable to move for the longest time, but as he came to his wits and regained his senses, he got up from his desk and stepped out of his office.
I wasn't sure to put this in Pixel or Non-Pixel but then I remembered this collection existed
anyways please try and make this run on the C64
Horse
This really is hot garbage. And by that I mean HOW THE HELL DO I PLAY
burger bubble time yayayayayayayayayaya
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