Flys, The - The Gods of Basketball

Flys, The - The Gods of Basketball слова, текст песни.

you see clearly in their heaaaads
they make you wish
that you were deaaad
but you will come to show them allllll
the sacred game of basketbaalllll


they'll be sorry when you're goooone
they'll be sorry when you're goooone


acting out just like they're fools
they must be teaching that in schools


they'll be sorry when you're gooone
they'll be sorry when you're gooone


watch you roll your eyes aroooound
seem to like it on the grooound
on the grooound
on the grooound
on the groooun


but you will come to show them allllll
the sacred game of basketballllll


they'll be sorry when you're goooone
they'll be sorry when you're gooooone


watch you roll your eyes arooound
seem to like it on the grooound


they'll be sorry when you're goooone
they'll be sorry when you're gooone


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