Halo Nights

by Tyler Whitney   Mar 15, 2005




All us guys sitting around
Looking for an enemy to be found

Gunfire and explosions everywhere
The phone rings, your parents get home, you don't care

Your eyes are glued to the TV set
Deciding who to hunt next, who to get

Knowing that this point is the last
As it all ends with a shotgun blast

You quickly enter a new round waiting to respawn
because someone got you right away and then they're gone

You see another enemy pass
You hear a shot and your friend say "I killed your ass"

And be sure to make yourself a great screen name
Becuase its all part of this great game

It gets all the great friends together
Proving that Halo isn't temporary, Halo is forever

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