8bitcollective

Done for the 48 hour challenge... did it in 4 hours. :P Here are the LYRICS: I'm walkin' Michoacán hot, dizzy and tired, a beatup old lonely mercenary for hire. but today runnin' and gunnin' just isn't the way, hard to make a good living when crime doesn't pay sold my last 2 guns for 6 measly pesos, hit the up the local bar so I can get me some refrescos, Cervesa Por Favor, I say to the tender, hand 'em all the money that I had when I entered I take a drink, and lament about being so poor, when I notice a sign right beside the door, Necesitamos Mas Musicas Aqui, The bar needs a musician, as I could plainly see usually I kill machachos for a fee, but today I fatty hurtin' for that cash money, I can't play the guitar, but I can play the synth keys I think it's time for Cybernetic Mariachi I went to the pawn shop later that day, sold my chainsaw and picked up LSDJ, I also grabbed the gameboy I stole from a guy and the twin famicom that I had since I was five. I kick the bar door open, it goes silent, a couple gringos look like they're about to get violent, the tender says, "Que quieres hombre?" I look him straight in the eye, "Tocar musica..." I'm your guy, And then I play.... And then I play.... I play those Aztec square and pulse wavessss, from my heritage I let it loose, and hit the d-pad to turn up the juice, I see a bonita shake her caboose, I turn it up so high I blow a fuse, Just then a dark figured man appears from the back points a pistola at my nutsack, just when my heart really begins to throb He tells me that I got the job, Cybernetic Mariachi!