I go on the slide; no I certainly do not glide.
I go up and down the ramp; no, I certainly do not camp.
I go down the stairs; this is a neat state of affairs.
Faster than fire, I score higher and higher.
The passion and the fire, more exciting than
a man walking a wire.
I am doing this why?
In this game, what is the goal?
I race and chase. Yep, this is certainly a neat place.
I hope I do not fall in a hole.
I can't wait for fate to see what happens next.
Lights blink; I cannot think.
They flash; this is like a place where people lose cash.
Music plays; for long; I nowhere stay.