P.e. Lyrics

the gym teachers teachin, the opponent is my enemy. to cheat, he is preachin, to win by all means necessary. today at school in my gym class, where being a conceited fool is the only way to pass. i learned that it's not just a game we play, cheat to win being preached by the shits who can't get laid. it does nothing but promote violence, it gives the opponents means to retaliate, it does nothing but promote violence, it's just another excuse to fight. everyone's gotta be a hero everybody's gotta prove their cause, but you're supporting yr fragile ego as you wait for your applause. i question the hypocritical word of the t-ball coach to preach "it's only a game" when you use the winning approach.

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