Its almost football season, and the way that this hockey season has started to wind down has really scrapped a nerve like an incompetent dentist.
Sooo
All my Flames jerseys are packed, I'm ready to go, I'm standing here outside the dome
I hate to even bother to say good-bye
But the team is broken, it's seasons done, other sports are waiting They're running their ads
Already the Flames are fading from my mind
So mail me and promote the team, tell me that you'll wait for me
tell me things will be different and to please don't let them go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, Flames, I don't know if I hate to go
There's so many times you've let me down, so I think its time I look around
I tell you now they other sports could mean a thing
Every Flames ad I see I'll think of that cup, every sports dollar I spend, I'll spend elsewhere
If I come back, I'll expect a better team
So mail me and promote the team, tell me that you'll wait for me
tell me things will be different and to please don't let them go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
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My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
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