The Gods of Basketball
You see clearly in their heads
They make you wish
That you were dead
But you will come to show them all
The sacred game of basketball
They'll be sorry when you're gone
They'll be sorry when you're gone
Acting out just like they're fools
They must be teaching that in schools
They'll be sorry when you're gone
They'll be sorry when you're gone
Watch you roll your eyes around
Seem to like it on the ground
On the ground
On the ground
On the ground
But you will come to show them all
The sacred game of basketball
They'll be sorry when you're gone
They'll be sorry when you're gone
Watch you roll your eyes around
Seem to like it on the ground
They'll be sorry when you're gone
They'll be sorry when you're gone
Writer/s: Adam Paskowitz / The Flys
