You load sixteen runs, what do you get?
Another day older, no good sparks yet
Tazuna, don't you me tell me I gotta train guts
I sold my soul for my danchou's club

I was born one mornin' when the rates were a lie
I logged in at dawn with a tear in my eye
Ran parent runs till my fingers went numb
And then Chrono-Chad said, "Here’s some Elmer's glue, chump!"