The middle of the road has had its stand we're raising the bar and showing you the door.
You're just a gutless wonder pouring a shallow heart out on someone else's floor Choreographed and scripted from careful study of those who came before.
You wanted to do the same thing better, but It's not better its just the same.
The thief can always count on the fool for that piggyback ride down the easiest road to fame.
Not to call everyone here a fool, but you play one of those boring predictable games.
The only thing duller then you is your audience and I'm getting older just sitting in the room.
Get up off that floor pretty boy. A catchy chorus won't save you from me.
I'll give you something to cry about.
I want that 45 minutes of my life back right now

Lyrics submitted by abamosh

Unitas (Picks A) Fight Song song meanings
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