1. In my defense I never played so hard for varsity but I'll score again That untouched net, a source of dread I wanted my own hole to crawl through Still do
Basketball in a vacant lot The surprising scent of a gland contracting Up against the playground fence With so much guilt, I couldn't protest You too
Ref. One finger on the ball Suspended round, it goes spinning slow It goes slow There's another point For the pointless team I'm cheering on With pom-poms and batons
2. Why are you sweating your game? Another holy spaz although with radioactive conjurings A fearful lord who wipes my brow and licks up all my salt
Ref. Girls, hit the showers now And if you wanna drown, breathe slow Breathe not at all There's another point For the pointless team I'm cheering on With pom-poms and batonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
