Strike me down…before I stray, your sentinel...
I’ve seen you, a distant gargoyle...
They train, they play, they win,
That\'s the Yankees\' cause to grin...
Even though they started slow,
And you wanted them to get up and go...
Little boy you dream so big
what will you do when you fall...
Another year of feeling left out
another year of being alone...
To dye them red in anguish
To be the bilathe of pity...
I'll rewrite it till it's perfect
Even if it has to be reworded...
Pimpett of the winter,pimpen of the season,your...
Im sweet as heaven,hot as hell,born to tease,tough...
Mommy can I tell you a secret?
Mommy, promise not to tell...
Yes, it’s sourly sweet
My fizz of a flashlight...
At night when no one's watching
and there's no one to hear...