(to the tune of Glycerine by Bush)
We needed that win, it's sinking in
Needed to beat Heels, that I can feel
We don't use our mind
It's not our kind
The moronic plays, sure were a sign
When the Terrapins wear white
My mood's gone gray
It's even worse, when we're away
We've played like piss
Remember Juan
The time that we ranked, number one
Don't Let the days go by
Dezmine
Dezmine
Playing all alone
Playing alone every game
Are you all one or are you a team?
We never get steals
And when we shoot it's worse than Dave Neal
This team played bad
Turge coached you like shit
Couldn't love him less
We're go'n to the "NIT"
Don't Let the days go by
I used to be proud of you
You couldn't change; didn't want to
Hitting some twos but you need threes
Could have made the tournament this year
Dezmine
Dezmine
Don't Let the days go by
Dezmine
Don't Let the days go by
Dezmine
Dezmine
Dezmine
Dezmine
Red unis lost again
Red unis lost again
And we fall to UNC
We've gotta win more
Instead we won less
Couldn't improve; just regress
It might be Coach T
Real simple and plain
Well thats just fun
It's why Turdge is his name
Don't let the days go by
Could have been easier on you, you, you
Dezmine
Dezmine
Dezmine
Dezmine
Tuesday, February 4, 2014
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