the garages - the siesta of internet league blaseball
The crowds use to cry and shout
They're quiet now
The umps use to call the outs
They're quiet now
The bases they run around
The pitchers up on their mounds
Forget about all the sounds
It's quiet now
★ Chorus 1 ★
And not long ago
Began a brief cancellation
And so we all know
We're safe from incineration
So breathe some fresh air
It's time to leave the party
It's quiet out here
At last
You can sleep for a while
★ Verse 2 ★
Jaylen turned to ash before our eyes
And we cried
At least we've got Cash, never mind
And we cried
And it is important to state
The commissioner is doing great
It’s just hard to see such a sad fate
Yeah we cried
★ Chorus 2 ★
And not long ago
We settled in the big garage
And so we all know
There'll be no more sabotage
So breathe some fresh air
It's time to leave the party
It's quiet in here
At last
You can sleep for a while
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the garages - LIMITER: RELEASED
{Verse 1} Theodore Duende here Can you answer my call? I'm waiting in the wings to go To go, I'm waiting in the wings And I can feel, the blood is
the garages - my name is mike
{verse 1} Well i’m sat outside the clubhouse 'cause my bandmates locked me out They said i’m not really part of it Because i can’t pitch three straight outs
the garages - underdog
{Verse 1} The field is green and gray The birds fly low today Stepping up, grabbing the bat Take a deep breath, don’t hold back {Chorus} Maybe
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{Verse 1} I met her in line at the 7-11 We were a thousand miles from Utah And a long, long way from heaven She bought a pack of American Spirits And a black
the garages - kichiro
{Verse 1} Kichiro, I love you Yeah, you take my breath away And your smile just melts right through me Wanna see it every day Got so many things to ask you
the garages - the angels' union, no. 23
{Chorus} Oh, the angels in the outfield, we are unionizing To take back that which we have earned And the demons in the infield offer a hand Solidarity’s its own special
the garages - pathetic/spineless
{Verse 1} I'm riding in the front seat of a train car Hurtling towards the heavens And I'm gonna catch you alone I got my bag packed, and it's full of
the garages - i fought the umps
{Verse 1} I hate to see another friend burn I fought the umps and the umps won I fought the umps and the umps won They took our players from us, one by one I
the garages - garagesong
{Verse 1} Blaseball, where to begin? I mourned our hotdog and I bet yet again Good game, King Tot with the save My spite grew for the Hellmouths in spades, below,
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