While the big game's
still up in the air
and my level of stress
hell it's just not fair
too many games brewing
bad old world humming
I guess I knew the score
and trouble keeps coming
it's not sewn up yet
me trying to dodge a bad brood
what you get picking favorites
but we're way past mood
must there always be losers?
Oh babe with me you cannot lose
my ear's to the ground
to be sure I'm expecting good news
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