The Sounds of Sega

Hello Dreamcast, my old friend
I've come to play with you again
Because a system built of your stature
Was a system no one could capture
And the visions that were planned for your future, were unsure
Within the sounds of Sega

With 3D games, I played alone
A new console no one owned
In a halo from my TV
Sonic Adventure and Crazy Taxi
There would be more games that would spark a Dreamcast jolt
Or so I hoped
Games from the sounds of Sega

And at an E3, there I saw
Ten thousand gamers, maybe more
People talking Xbox and Gamecube
People playing on a PS2
Gamers talking games that weren't on my console
Where do I go
Within the sounds of Sega?

"Fools" said I, "You'll never know
Games like Jet Set Radio
Resident Evil: Code Veronica
MVC2, Skies of Arcadia"
But my words were mocked by all gamers, so
Retreat, I go
Back to the sounds of Sega

And I pleaded, begged and prayed
For more games to come my way
But the system had reached it's prime
With a bow, the Dreamcast closed it's eyes
And so I stand before you, a victim of
The writing on the wall
But I still recall
The echos in the sounds of Sega