I don't wanna talk
About clawpomb players
Though they’ve hurted me
Now it's history
I've played different teams
And that's what you've done too
Nothing more to say
We should all just play

The killer takes it all
The victim has to fall
Beside the victory
That's his destiny

I had extra arms
Thinking they might help me
I figured they made sense
Helping my offense
Building me a team
Thinking they'd be winners
But I was a fool
Barely new the rules

The coaches throw the dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And somebody I fear
Loses a pixel dear
The killer takes it all
The victim has to fall
It's simple and it's plain
Why should we complain?

But tell me do they leap?
Can you re-roll with sure feet?
Does it feel the same
As an elfy game?
Somewhere deep inside
Is this really for you?
But what can we say?
Rules have been obeyed

Christer he will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Have a view we know
The game is on again
A victim or a friend?
A big thing or a small?
The killer takes it all

I don't wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
If you think I’m just as bad
Why apologize
Wasn’t it good coaching?
Seemed to make such sense
But at who’s expense?
Still you see
The killer takes it all
The killer takes it all...