Fuck Team Sports - Chewie

So here you are again

The walls are closing

I’m on the outside looking in

A world between us

Left alone I’m prone to spend

Life on the edges

No gangs and no defence

Sit myself down

Take the gun from my head, crack my thoughts wide open

It’s our survival instinct to be on the winning team

Well I say «fuck team sports»!

That’s just how it is

The home advantage

Water flows beneath the bridge

But you’re still chanting

In the drone there is a voice

It says you belong here

Telling me I have a choice

I chose to

Sit myself down

Take the gun from my head, crack my thoughts wide open

It’s our survival instinct to be on the winning team

Well I say «fuck team sports»!

Fall in line with the colours you drew, watch the smiles all fade from the

people you knew.

Sing the songs like the others do, as the songs all fade then

the people will too.

Is it the end of humanity again?

Will there be no enemies

or friends?

All I have are pictures of you in a paler shade of blue

Sit myself down

Take the gun from my head

Crack my thoughts wide open

It’s our survival instinct to be on the winning team

Well I say «fuck team sports»!