Ten Yard Fight Line Of Scrimmage
It started off so long ago in a place so familiar, a
place we all know. We suited up side by side, expressing
our feelings of drug free pride. In you I put all my
trust, passed you the ball through clouds of dust! I
guess for you it was just an image, you'll never see the
true line of scrimmage! These days you'd rather smoke a
joint, forgotten the feeling of the extra point. Your
inner weakness has taken it's toll, you'll never make it
to the Superbowl.
