Traditional

Take me out to the ballgame. Throw me down on the ground

Buy me some panties and camoflauge

Run me down with a rusty old dodge and let's root for good old America

If they don't win, there's no game, and scream Kill! Kill! Kill or be killed

Someone get my perscription filled. I've done nothing, and I'm all out of ideas

I'm bored of this dumb boring person I is

Oh, shit up a rope go buttf**k the pope with American Idol and Original Coke

I cram and cram until it all fits. I'm over excited, I'm painting with shit

Believe what you see when they say that you won't believe your eyes

A second chance to live, an early turn to die. Say 'hi'. Look your best

Say 'thank you', 'pardon me'. Bend down, grit your teeth

Steady, hands on knees. Feel it? Do you feel it? Yeah, that's the way it always feels

Stand up and die trying, fainting, digging in dead heels