Oh Pimax, oh Pimax - we supported you through thick and thin.
Oh Pimax, oh Pimax - we thought you would do what you said on the tin,
But things have changed you keep putting coals on the fire, with your zero eye tracking making you look like a liar.
It won’t be long before you have a knock on the door, with an angry mob wanting that $100 voucher to spend on your store.
We gave you faith - we gave you our money, but this has turned so bad, it’s no longer funny.
We’re only human - we’re not a money tree,
So don’t expect support from us, for that Kickstarter 3.
This whole campaign has now turned to poo,
and all I ever wanted was that…
wide… field of viewwwww…
They promised a package with stretch goals in it.
All i have now, is a headmount and oh, i feel sh*t.
I had a dream, of playing and fun.
Now that dream is on the run.
I did pay the money, but they wanted more.
Only that hmd to be found at my door.
The coupon is somewhere, but what can i do?
Haven’t been able to get the clou.
Now i’m a Futurist, from the past.
We will see how long this will last.
I was fooled to believe, and for that i am sad.
My trust turned into being so mad.
They did it before and will do it again.
Seems like it all was their big…plan.
One for the money, two for the show.
Three for the X, and that was a blow.
Ain’t got the money, ain’t got the time…
Ain’t got the trust, no, you won’t get a Dime!
A navigator from old Shanghai,
promised the best view that a dime can buy.
He set sail toward the sight,
but try as he might,
his chart led astray, and now we’re stranded high and dry.
