MIDSEASON

It�s halfway through the season
and the game is getting rough
The matches turning into battles
broken bones never heal so fast
The scandals in the tabloids
getting bigger and more legitimit
Everyone�s involved
from the manager to the washing crone

With love with hate
you can relate
To hordes of men in shorts
Feelings of joy or misery
When the city explodes in victory

AA meetings, drug rehab�s gambler anonymous
You name it they�ve been there
Just ordinary sons of bitches
Trying to get a taste of the sweet life
Inhuman pressure on the coach
Need those painkillers for that ulcer
so with my fingers crossed
may the best team win unfixed!

With love with hate
you can relate
To hordes of men in shorts
Feelings of joy or misery
When the city explodes in victory

They give it all
They give it all
They give it all
They give it all
They give it all
They gave it all they got!

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