I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THIS SONG. No profit is being made from this, just a sad hockey fan taking out my frustration.
I see you moving up North with the team I love And I'm, like, f**k you Guess the Atlanta Spirit Group just sorta gave up And I'm, like, f**k you And f**k Bettman too If I was richer We'd still be with ya (Ain't that some sh*t) Because there's pain in my chest I won't wish you the best Just a "F**k you"
I'm sorry, I can't afford to buy it But that wouldn't have kept you here We were screwed over from the beginning Getting tossed around for all those years
I pity the fools Who think that this is through (Oh shit, they're gold diggers) (Just thought you should know, Peggers) Ooh Ooh. I got some news for you Oh, I really hate your asses right now
Well you know, we could have borrowed You didn't have to lie and cheat Said you tried to keep us, tried to please us But that's something I don't believe
Well, baby baby baby (Em) Why you wanna wanna hurt us so bad? (Am Dm) I tried to fight this whole thing (Em) But they took away the hope that we had (Am D7 G)