I still have the old Gameboy with tetris sadly I forgot to take the batteries out which started leaking and destroyed the battery cabin. Hopefully it can get fixef
Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy Buckle up and take a seat Hold on tight Situation critical, it's heavy A million blocks of obstacles, you help me See a different POV (giving back all my) Faith in a catastrophe (it's alright) Keep on moving (moving) Beat the system, autopilot cruising (cruising) Tunnel vision victory, no losing (losing) Heaven knows it's one hell of a ride Better hold on tight, better hold on tight (for your life) Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy Bodies running on a dream, up all night (all night) Wired differently, a chaotic energy Buckle up and take a seat, hold on tight (on tight) We were built to be two enemies (I know, I know) But somehow I know, we're meant to be (I know, I know) This world's a battlefield, I will be your shield We got something real, worth disrupting the peace We'll disrupt the peace (ah-ah-ah) Yeah, keep on moving (moving) Beat the system, autopilot cruising (cruising) Tunnel vision victory, no losing (losing, losing) Heaven knows it's one hell of a ride Better hold on tight, better hold on tight (for your life) Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy Bodies running on a dream, up all night (all night) Wired differently, a chaotic energy Buckle up and take a seat, hold on tight (for your life) Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy Bodies running on a dream, up all night (all night) Wired differently, a chaotic energy Buckle up and take a seat, hold on tight (on tight) La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, hold on tight (hold on tight) La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, hold on tight
No, he did not "beat" the game. He only got to the killscreen. Plus, some other guy might of got to the killscreen in the 80s-90s but because there was no internet, nobody heard about it.
@@MegaGameBeast_YT No, just no. Reaching that kill screen took invention of entirely new techniques to even play past the final speed increase. And by then significant Tetris accomplishments were being tracked.
@Zee' r/woooosh, as this, my friend is what humans call: a joke. It is used to express humor, and when/if you reply, don't say that you were also joking, as you clearly weren't, and if you were, you still weren't
@@Chris14_ Fortnite is overrated too, but it's nothing compared to MC, if you say something bad about the game, the reddit intellectuals will come to crucify you.
@@just_another_internet_man755 omg you disagreed with my opinion?? omg you broke the law!!!! Now we should start acting smart and bullying you because you have a different opinion
@@waveyboi4059 you serious? Between the walls there was a gearbox. And in the 1989 the gearbox was suddenly opened so Germans could go from east to west. Because of concrete in the structure this building is not destroyed yet
This was the only game my mother ever played. She hated video games but was addicted to Tetris. I'm convinced it's only because she knew it was a Russian game, and she loved Russia since they created Vodka, her favourite.
I think everyone has played tetris at some point of their life. Edit: I get that everyone hasn't played Tetris. Replying the same thing over and over gets annoying.
+Speltok Please correct your spelling a little, so people will notice instantly you are bullshitting and don't have to wonder what you are trying to express first. Or I'll just try to translate, allthough I am not sure about ERRMAHGERD "Tetris cloned Minecraft; I fucking hate Tetris"
Speltok Nah, being an English tutor from Germany I have seen worse, I would just like to know what the first word was supposed to sound like. May be you are appealing to GERD, which is a really trivial German first name xD. Actually my neighbour is called Gerd but I guess he is not YAHGERD.
Just if you're wondering, the Tetris theme is actually a real Russian song called "Korobeiniki". _The song "Korobeiniki" is based on a poem of the same name by Nikolay Nekrasov, which was first printed in the Sovremennik magazine in 1861. Its increasing tempo and the associated dance style led to it quickly becoming a popular Russian folk song._ _Korobeiniki were peddlers with trays, who sold fabric, haberdashery, books and other small items in pre-revolutionary Russia. Nekrasov's much longer poem tells the story of a young peddler who seduces a peasant girl named Katya one night in a field of rye. He offers her some of his wares as gifts in exchange for a kiss and, as it is implied, sexual favours._ Source: Wikipedia
Tardar Sauce My parents lived under communism and it was the happiest time of their lives. I like that those who didn't live there speak badly about communism. (But seriously, I don't care about communism or capitalism. In Russia, systems and ideologies collapse every 50 years, nothing works for us)
OmegaWard In Soviet Union. Turned out the guy screwed himself up, he couldn't get the money of the game because of the Communism :( Imagine Tetris of today.
You mean people who were born at a later date than you? You call people who don't appreciate an old videogame "spoiled shits" Stop taking yourself so seriously, grow up.
***** You called people who disliked the video "spoiled shits who didn't grow up playing this masterpiece", I know this is targeting people who disliked it, because it was a respond to the question "Who the fuck dislikes that masterpiece"
My brother died last month from cancer. It was a hard time for my family. He gave up with chemo because he wasn't enjoying the time he had left, and that was more important to him than prolonging his agony. He was a good man and brother, and he'll be missed. A few weeks before he died, my mom tearfully asked him if he had any requests for when he passed on. He said he had just one. He didn't want music to be played during the service. Only during the lowering of the coffin lid. He gave my mom a CD, and made her promise not to play it until when she asked. He made me promise too. The funeral was very emotional, I still feel awful thinking about it. My mom brought a small portable CD player to play his chosen song as the coffin lid started to lower and we all tearfully gathered round. She clicked play. And on came this song.
@CodeName F1am3 it's brazilian portuguese, I talked like this because this guy is brazilian too, so don't come here offending other people just because they talk in other language, pls
I am the man who arranges the blocks that descend upon me from up above They come down and I spin them around, 'til they fit in the ground like hand in glove Sometimes it seems that to move blocks is fine, and the lines will be formed as they fall Then I see that I have misjudged it! I should not have nudged it after all Can I have a long one, please? Why must these infernal blocks tease?
Lyrics: I am the man who arranges the blocks that descend upon me from up above. They come down and I spin them around till they fit in the ground like hand in glove. Sometimes it seems that to move blocks is fine and the lines will be formed as they fall, then I see that I have misjudged it, I should not have nudged it after all. Can I have a long one please? Why must these infernal blocks tease? I am the man who arranges the blocks that continue to fall from up above. Come moscovite let the workers unite, a collective regime of peace and love. I work so hard in arranging the blocks but the landlord and taxman bleed me dry, but the workers will rise we will not compromise for we know that the old regime must die. Long live Lenin kill the Czar, we salute the sickle and star. I am the man who arranges the blocks fat continue to fall from up above the food on your plate now belongs to the state a collective of peace and love I have no choice in arranging the blocks under Bolshevik rule what they say goes the rule of the game is that we're all the same and my blocks must create unbroken rows Long Live Stalin he loves you sing these words or you know what the he'll do. I am the man who arranges the blocks that are made by the men in Kazakhstan they come to weekly and they don't tessellate and we're working to Stalin's Five-Year Plan I am the man who arranges the tanks that will make all the Nazis keep away the Führer is dead and Europe is red let us point all our guns at the USA we shall live forever we can start a nuclear war I am the man who arranges the blocks that are building the highly secret base hip hip hurrah for the USSR we are sending our men to outer space I work so hard in arranging the blocks but each night I go home to my wife in tears was the point of it all when you're building a wall in front of your eyes it disappears pointless work for pointless pay this is one game I shall not play I am the man who arranges the blocks but tomorrow I think I'll stay in bed the winter is cold I've got plenty of gold and I'm standing in line for a loaf of bread maybe we'd be better off if we brought down Gorbachev I am the man who arranges the blocks that continue to fall from up above the markets are free so much money for me tell me why should I care for peace and love the markets are free so much money for me tell me why should I care for peace and love peace and love peace and love
@@fikridjojo It's from this other video that teaches you the history of the ussr using the tetris theme. It has lyrics, and as a joke this person put down those lyrics.
Happy birthday to you and your family and friends for the day I hope you are having fun with us today I will call you when I’m back from work and then I can get my boys ready to go to
Happy birthday to you and your family and friends for the day I hope you are having fun with us today I will call you when I’m back from work and then I can get my boys ready to go to
Lyrics: I am the man who arranges the blocks That descend upon me from up above They come down and I spin them around Til they fit in the ground like hand in glove Sometimes it seems that to move blocks is fine And the lines will be formed as they fall Then I see that I have misjudged it! I should not have nudged it after all Can I have a long one please? Why must these infernal blocks tease? … I am the man who arranges the blocks That continue to fall from up above Come Muscovite! Let the workers unite! A collective regime of peace and love I work so hard in arranging the blocks But the landlord and taxman bleed me dry But the workers will rise! We will not compromise For we know that the old regime must die Long live Lenin, kill the tsar! We salute the sickle and star! … I am the man who arranges the blocks That continue to fall from up above The food on your plate now belongs to the state A collective regime of peace and love I have no choice in arranging the blocks Under Bolshevik rule, what they say goes The rule of the game is we all are the same And my blocks must create unbroken rows Long live Stalin! He loves you! Sing these words, or you know what he'll do … I am the man who arranges the blocks That are made by the men in Kazakhstan They come two weeks late and they don't tessellate But we're working to Stalin's five year plan I am the man who arranges the tanks That will make all the Nazis keep away The Führer is dead, and Europe is Red! Let us point all our guns at the USA We shall live forever more! We can start a nuclear war! … I am the man who arranges the blocks That are building a highly secret base Hip hip hurrah for the USSR! We are sending our men to outer space I work so hard in arranging the blocks But each night I go home to my wife in tears What's the point of it all, when you're building a wall And in front of your eyes it disappears? Pointless work for pointless pay This is one game I shall not play … I am the man who arranges the blocks! But tomorrow I think I'll stay in bed The winter is cold, I've got plenty of gold And I'm standing in line for a loaf of bread Maybe we'd be better off If we brought down Gorbachev … I am the man who arranges the blocks That continue to fall from up above The markets are free! So much money for me! Tell me, why should I care for peace and love? The markets are free! So much money for me! Tell me, why should I care for peace and love? Peace and love, peace and love! … And now the wall is down, the Marxists frown There's foreign shops all over town When in Red Square, well don't despair There's Levi's and McDonald's there The US gave us crystal meth And Yeltsin drank himself to death But now that Putin's put the boot in Who'll get in our way? … So we reject free enterprise And once again the left will rise Prepare the flags to be unfurled 'Cause we're seceding from the world We shall regain the Georgian soil We shall obtain the Arctic oil We shall arrange the blocks and toil Forever and a day … Game over Edit: thank you for the likes, but I didn't write these lyrics, they belong to the makers of this ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-hWTFG3J1CP8.html amazing video which I recommend every one of you to watch. Peace and love
@Infinite imporbability you is underated. Let me give you a like. Thx for the lyrics. I hope, this lyrics get added in tetris by Uni i mean Russia. Nice one comrades
Oh, so full, so full is my crate, There's even chintz and brocade. Have mercy, sweetie, my loved one For this lad's shoulder! Have mercy, sweetie, my loved one For this lad's shoulder! Come out, come out into the tall rye, There I will wait until the night, And will see the girl with the dark eyes, showcase all my goods. And will see the girl with the dark eyes, showcase all my goods. Myself I have paid no small price, So don't bargain, don't be stingy, Present your scarlet lips, Sit closer to the lad. Present your scarlet lips, Sit closer to the lad. Now the misty night has come, The daring lad awaits, There she comes! The loved one is here, The merchant will sell his goods. There she comes! The loved one is here, The merchant will sell his goods. Cautiously the lass is haggling, Afraid to give everything away, The guy kisses the girl, Asks for a higher price. The guy kisses the girl, Asks for a higher price. Only the deep night knows, What kind of deal they made. Straighten up now, tall rye, And faithfully keep the secret! Straighten up now, tall rye, And faithfully keep the secret! Oh, how light, how light is my crate, The strap no longer cuts into my shoulders! While all my little one has taken Is a turquoise ring. While all my little one has taken Is a turquoise ring. I had given her a whole piece of calico, A scarlet ribbon for her braids. A little belt -- the white shirt for haymaking A little belt -- the white shirt to strap on while haymaking The sweet one Put everything back into the basket But for the ring: "I do not want to go around dressed up Without a boyfriend!" "I do not want to go around dressed up Without a boyfriend!"
