Types: Filk
Playing Quake
Shrapnel consumes
Opening up new wounds
I'm being blown apart again.
Campers assume
They're safe while in a room
Unless they try to shoot again

I don't want to be the one
That always gets fragged
Because I now realise
It's just because I'm lagged

I don't know who's worth fighting with
Or why I have to die
I don't know why I'm so damn slow
The numbers never lie
I don't know who just hit me then
I'm on the scores again
So I'm playing Quake
Playing Quake again


Clutching no gun
I quickly turn and run
Other players give chase
I hit the wall
And nearly take a fall
A gun is jammed right in my face

I don't want to be the one
That always gets fragged
Because I now realise
It's just because I'm lagged

I don't know who's worth fighting with
Or why I have to die
I don't know why I'm so damn slow
The numbers never lie
I don't know who just hit me then
I am in so much pain
So I'm playing Quake
Playing Quake again

I'll paint you on the walls
Watch as your body falls
I wish I wasn't lagged
Because It's getting me fragged

I don't know who's worth fighting with
Or why I have to die
But now I've a faster modem
Your shots will pass me by
I don't know who just hit me then
I am in so much pain
So I'm playing Quake
Playing Quake
Playing Quake again

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