SO HERE'S YOUR HOLIDAY

SO HERE'S YOUR HOLIDAY

I NEVER CONQURED WHERE YOU CAME

WAKE ME UP WHEN SEPTEMBER ENDS

CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES

I PUSH MY FINGERS INTO MY

CRAWLING IN MY SKIN

WHEN YOU CRIED I WIPED AWAY ALL OF YOUR TEARS

I HURT MYSELF TODAY

ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT

WHY DO THE GOOD DIE YOUNG

I TRIED SO HARD

FALLING DOWN AS WINDOWS PASS I START TO CRY

YURIYURARARARAYURUYURI

IF I COULD FALL INTO THE SKY

do they not have a #3 qb? what happened to that rookie in preseason?

there's literally zero reason to play hoyer ever.

TUMBLING DOWN AND DOWN AND DOWN AND DOWN

IF YOU ARE A EAGLES FAN AND NOT 100% ON BOARD WITH THIS TEAM THEN GET YOUR KEK ASS TO DALLAS WHERE YOU BELONG

PLEASE TELL MOM THIS IS NOT HER FAULT

>Cutlet is now officially the worst QB in the NFC North

Hoyer is really solid backup QB. What are you talking about? He's a borderline starter on some teams.

I SEE A RED DOOR AND I WANT IT PAINTED BLACK

Like every other "team" they will fucking implode at the end of the season. Fuck off, faggot.

Excuse me, this is a lyrics thread. Get the fuck out and talk NFL in the general.

IN THE END IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER

IM NOT OK IM NOT OK IM NOT OHFUCKINKAY

CUT MY LIFE IN TWO PIECES

I WANT YOU TO TAKE ME
I WANT YOU TO RAPE ME
I WANT YOU TO BREAK ME
I WANT YOU TO THROW ME AWAY

...

AT THE END OF THE WORLD, OR THE LAST THING I SEE YOU ARE, NEVER COMING HOME NEVER COMING HOME.

BLACK HOLE SUN

DONT WASTE YOUR TIME ON ME YOUR ALREADY

THAT'S FUCKING HOLDING REF

ALL I WANTED WAS A PEPSI

JUST ONE PEPSI

YOU'RE MY WONDERWALL

SOMEBODY TOLD ME YOU HAD A BOYFRIEND

>the crime-ridden sewer of Shitecago

BEATING ME DOWN, DOWN, INTO THE GROUND

MY EMPIRE OF DIRT

I WILL LET YOU DOWN

I WILL MAKE YOU HURT

WILL YOU TAKE ME HIGHER

Umm, I think you guys have it wrong here.

AND IT WAS YOUR HEART ON THE LINE

HEY HEY YOU YOU I DONT LIKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM I WANT YOU IN MY ROOM

TOO THE WINDOWS

TO THE WALLS

JAY CUTLER DROPPED THE BALL

SCREEN SCREEN SCREEN SCREEN SCREEN SCREEN

SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET

YOU TOLD ME STORIES
ABOUT YOUR CHICKADEES

ROW ROW ROW THE BOAT

GENTLY DOWN THE STREEEEAAAAMMMMM

ROLLIN DOWN THE STREETS SMOKIN INDO SIPPIN ON GIN AND JUICE

WISH WE COULD TURN BACK TIME
TO THE GOOD OLD DAYS

SOMEBODY ONCE TOLD ME

SAVE TONIGHT
FIGHT THE BREAK OF DAWN
COME TOMORROW
TOMORROW ILL BE GONE

WHERE IS UR BOY TONIGHT I HOPE HE IS A GENTLEMIN

WAIT
I'M COMING UNDONE
TOO LATE
I'M COMING UNDONE