The black silhouette appears at my door
Dragging me out, I`m clawing the floorboards.
Pretty soon I`m all heads up
For long bombs and double-knotting my Keds up.
Fake left, go left, quarterback sneak.
Try to wriggle out of it, he`ll knock you into next week.
Curve ball, bean ball, spit ball, damn it all.
Sportsnut Alcatraz digging out the back wall.
Don`t blame me I don`t wanna run a buttonhook
I`m in the middle of a good book.
I quit!
And I don`t need to win
I don`t wanna be an easy out again.
Why don`t you stay here and play with yourself? (repeat)
It`s not that I`m weak or don`t like outside.
Sometimes I submit and sometimes I hide out,
And it`s a lowly existence.
But when the low survives it`s from persistence.
Fake left go long, quarterback sneak
Try to wriggle it out of it, I`ll knock you into next week.
Man on first, man on third,
Nerd on second with the knees like a bird
Don`t blame me I don`t wanna run a buttonhook
I`m in the middle of a good book.
I quit!
And I don`t need to win
I don`t wanna be an easy out again.
Why don`t you stay here and play with yourself? (repeat)
Well here`s a ball, there`s a yard.
Go chase it like a stupid St. Bernard (repeat)
I hate a lotta hate a lotta games
I probably oughta not-
I might`ve liked ‘em better but a stupid St. Bernard
Made me this way, it`s OK.
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