Fifty thousand baying fools
Glory in shame, the game
We play
Call it entitlement
Yet we field against
Shame face, all I've ever had
These songs of defiance
And rarely a colleague to sing them with
Shame face
Think of it as unique
The elite just out of reach
And to sometimes lose
Won't kill youse
Green place, learn to love the thrill
When nothing follows from it
But vagaries and a heightened sense
The same, the same place
Cake face, lead me up the mound
When I see the Fells, there's a view there to be had
A way out
This grey place
My cake face
Glory in shame, the game
We play
Call it entitlement
Yet we field against
Shame face, all I've ever had
These songs of defiance
And rarely a colleague to sing them with
Shame face
Think of it as unique
The elite just out of reach
And to sometimes lose
Won't kill youse
Green place, learn to love the thrill
When nothing follows from it
But vagaries and a heightened sense
The same, the same place
Cake face, lead me up the mound
When I see the Fells, there's a view there to be had
A way out
This grey place
My cake face