Sports by Bummer Lyrics

It's okay to rob a dead man's grave
I guess that's okay, your quarterback died today

Plaster his face on clothes, increase in exponential growth
But that's all okay, as your best friend as died today

Make all the dead memories last, as he won't come back
Your body and mind have cracked

An image in your head says let's make a profit we won't forget
Make all the people tear and cry while we just feed them
That's all okay cause your poster boy died today

They give in to such wonderful sin
That's all okay, you died inside today