I hate my life, and want to die. Because, I got no 3-Ds. Everyone brag about theirs all I can say I got a broken Dsi.

I beg my parents for a 3-Ds, but they say no. I lay in bed crying cause I have no 3-Ds. I watch the commercials on t.v. only to look at one.

I can't drive yet to buy one because, I don't have my driver's lisence.

Oh oh 3-Ds Oh oh 3-Ds. My birthday is coming soon why can you be their? I check off days hopeing you come.

I have no friends in Saxton , Pennsylvannia. Please be mine. Oh sweet 3-Ds. I 'm waiting at the bus stop in a twighlight town saying bye bye bye to my dsi on a bench.

I'd travel far, and wide till the day we both meet. I wanna show you my fighting pose for you're 3-D games. I want to keep these rolling days going.

Because, it's my will to be with you. In my dreams I think of you. But, thinking of you makes me cry so I write this song for you.

Hopeing wherever youre at you can hear my voice threw the lyrics. The pain of waiting is hurting so much I begun to bleed from my woe.