What didn’t work out in the start
Should’ve worked now, in the end
Oh, how the tables turn sometimes
I couldn’t find any rhymes

And how they turn their heads
And how they sing a song
Time to take my meds
And try to sing along

An ode to the mets
Everyone place your bets
We’re gonna lose the game
We’re gonna lose again

And look’s who’s here, a guy so buff
He came in talking a whole lotta bluff
You can go now, talk to the boy
The pretty bastard, who you enjoy

And how they turn thеir heads
And how they sing a song
Time to takе my meds
And try to sing along

An ode to the mets
Everyone place your bets
We’re gonna lose the game
We’re gonna lose again
An ode to barça
He left without a notice
Oh it hurt my arse
Baby, I wish we could focus