Sunday, February 7, 2010

I am JaMarcus

I am Nation as you are Nation as they are Nation and we are all Raiders
See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they quack.
I'm silver and black.

Sitting at the House of Thrills, waiting for the boys to take the field.
Corporation enemy, stupid bloody sunday.
Man, you been a naughty boy, you let your spikes grow long.
I am the Raiders, they are the Raiders.
I am JaMarcus, goo goo g'joob.

Mister league commissioner sitting
Pretty little policemen in a row.
See how they fly like lucy in the sky, see how they run.
I'm silver and black, i'm silver and black.
I'm silver and black, i'm silver and black.

Yellow matter flag why , dripping from a dead ref's eye.
Slobberknocker midwife, pornographic pigskin,
Boy, you been a naughty girl you let your knickers down.
I am the Raiders, they are the Raiders.
I am JaMarcus, goo goo g'joob.

Sitting at an Oakland tailgate waiting for the sun.
If the sun don't come, you get a tan
From standing in the Oakland rain.
I am the Raiders, they are the Raiders.
I am JaMarcus, goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob.

Expert textpert Fox network smokers,
Don't you think the Al laughs at you?
See how they smile like pigs in a sty,
See how they snied.
I'm silver and black.

Seminary neighborhood, climbing up the Tower of Power.
Black hole diehards singing Autumn Wind hour.
Man, you should have seen them kicking Jim Double O Otto.
I am the Raiders, they are the Raiders.
I am JaMarcus, goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob.
Goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob g'goo.

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