The glow of Nintendo Faces
Shining out into the dark
In all these exotic places
They should save it for home in Denmark
Us others enjoy the fire glow
A fun camping thing to do
We simply relax, and go with the flow
But still they are stuck like glue
One zombie comes out of his Trance
His bladder pulls him away
He does the “busting for a wee” dance
But he’ll be right back to play
No, he’s gone to the caravan
And returned with a bottle of Smirnoff
And for his father a beer can
At last he’s turned that thing off
But the other’s still stuck to her screen
She can’t get it out of her head
She thinks that we’re all being mean
But soon her batteries will be dead
