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This weekend,
Seventeen youths killed in gang homicides.
Now sports.
rejection with a kiss
In silken palms that tear bone from skin

This joke sport severed
I endeavored
To find a place where
I became untethered

This
Sitting in the stand of the sports arena
Waiting for the show to begin
Red lights, green lights, strawberry wine,
A good friend of mine, follows
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance
time
Your own shadow sets you free
And you turn to your reflection
And your heart cries out
Is it really me?
It's the girl in the sports car
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance
kangaroo down, sport
Tie me kangaroo down
Tie me kangaroo down, sport
Tie me kangaroo down

Keep me cockatoo cool, Curl,
Keep me cockatoo cool
Ah,
I hate watching football games, baseball is so fuckin' lame,
TV sports they all suck shit, Howard Cosell is a wimp
Chorus: I hate sports x4
I hate
heat

Sports awareness t-shirt
Sports awareness t-shirt
You have the paraphenelic regaliaof an athletic supporter

Forced to wear this t-shirt
Sports
home,
'Cause he's gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.
He's gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.

But he ain't gotta home,
down, sport,
Tie me kangaroo down.
Tie me kangaroo down, sport, 
Tie me kangaroo down.
Keep me cockatoo cool, Curl,
Keep me cockatoo cool.
Don't go
Destiny was calling
Monday afternoon
Wednesday you'll be crawling
And you'll pray to be there soon
With sports and wine

Some men never grew up
Destiny was calling
Monday afternoon
Wednesday you'll be crawling
And you'll pray to be there soon
With sports and wine

Some men never grew up
till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The numbers that are dead

Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
Ricky Wilson drivin', like a sports car
God I want you, like a fuel engine
Energized line, like a road
You ride me
Like a road
You ride me

Foot
to the rhythm and blues
All my sins are taken away
Well, hand me down my white sports coat
Hand me down my white sports coat
Well, hand me down my white sports
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead

Sport the war, war support
of the kingdom to come
While the crowd sings 'rock of ages'
The goals bring weekly wages
Yet the glory of the sports pages
Is but the worship of false idols
everywhere

Violent and lazy, barbershop sport
Grass doesn't grow on a busy sidewalk

And it's all over
Sin in the ratty yard
No, there's no pressure
Force fed
inner-city for you
Antidotes and those who vote

Country
Carry on sir
Carry on sir

If liberty is
The sports-teaching kook

At liberty's
The sports
They won't even give me the time of day

I ain't got no money, I ain't got no home
I gotta find me a bim to live with tonight

Sport'n a woody, when
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead

[Chorus: x2]
Sport the war, war
That's when a sport was a sport
And groovin' was groovin'
And dancin' meant everything
We were young and we were improvin'

Laughin', laughin' with
a holocaust
Clearing the way for expansion
Hunted for sport
A reminder of extinction
1829 the year the last Beothuck died
blood
So I'm shopping, shopping for blood
Oh I'm shopping, shopping for

It's leather for leisure and a Velcro for sport
It's a first appearance

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