Fear Strikes Out
Then you taste the seed
You might be able to cover the spread
But you got to use some jam in between
Inside the world is a subtle disease
Passed around by the air we breathe
You could say it was written on the wind
But it's not whispering
Am I just shooting at mirrors?
Trying to teach the cat to kill the bird
But I think you'll take me back again
At least that's what I heard
Another opening day
And the chumps wear the crown
The closer came out and with just 3 pitches
The big man put him down
He was the sylph of filth
Caliph of the cataract eye
Putting the ball where you want it to go
Is like catching a beam of light
Autor(es): Jennifer Herrema / Neil Michael Hagerty