Who's ready to Play?
Who's ready to put their life on the line for
the chance to be the bigger person?
Who's ready to go in and
Drop a player and
Drop an offensive girl
who obviously doesn't deserve a chance
Who's ready for a yellow card
the brightness of which should be enough
to make our girls go wild and theirs jeer
Who wants to be put in
to get your daily dose of shoulder bruises?
Who's ready to break a leg
in the physical sense?
Get ready, Freshie, you going in
You getting the pressure
We gonna blame you when we lose.
Who's ready to cry?
Apparently you, Freshie.
We thought you were stronger than that
Who's ready to be replaced?
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