
Ping Pong Blues
hip-hop,minimalbeatwithpunchydrumsandplayfulsynthloops
[Verse] If Utku could’ve smashed it right The ball would've soared into the night But it clipped the net It dropped It stopped And all his table tennis dreams got mopped He said "If I practice I’ll be a king" But right now He's just chasing the swing If he’d aimed left If he’d leaned right Maybe he'd have won that fight [Prechorus] But if’s just if Ain't got no spine A wishbone bends It ain't a spine [Chorus] Utku lost the game Man That’s the cost Ping pong dreams Now they’re all exhaust Bounce Bounce Bounce The ball don’t lie Utku’s loss And we all know why [Verse 2] The paddle slipped His grip was weak Sweat on his brow He dared not speak Aviation student but couldn’t take flight The ping pong table? His kryptonite We all laughed We all cheered Utku’s face turned red He disappeared "If I’d trained more I’d be the champ" But now his spirit's just a dim street lamp
