MakBarden | NikiMckenzie<3 | KwantlenPark | Tri-city Americans
You don't have to smile, you don't have to like my style.
I don't care what you think,
just as long as you know i am no game. so don't play with me.
Just watch what you say when you're talking to me
cause i don't wanna break out that side.
you don't have to use my name in your conversation.
we don't have to agree and you don't have to like me.
it's alright with me. but as long as i'm around,
you better fucking respect me.
|| UNF0RGETABLE || UNC0MPATiBLE || N0T SAY1NG iM THE BEST ||
|| I'M JUST SAYiNG, 1M FUCKiNG 1NCREDiBLE ||
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b i t c h y I may be slightly. but I don't knowhow to say,"fuck you" p o l i t e l y.
I don't care what you think,
just as long as you know i am no game. so don't play with me.
Just watch what you say when you're talking to me
cause i don't wanna break out that side.
you don't have to use my name in your conversation.
we don't have to agree and you don't have to like me.
it's alright with me. but as long as i'm around,
you better fucking respect me.
|| UNF0RGETABLE || UNC0MPATiBLE || N0T SAY1NG iM THE BEST ||
|| I'M JUST SAYiNG, 1M FUCKiNG 1NCREDiBLE ||
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b i t c h y I may be slightly. but I don't knowhow to say,"fuck you" p o l i t e l y.
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HOCKEY PLAYERS
The cockiest, dirtiest, most irresponsible group of athletes in the
world. Will do anything just to be able to tell his teammates a
great story in the dressing room. Live the dream until they are 35
then realize they never made it. Ladies love us, guys want to be
us, we are the soul of the universe. You lace up the skates, put on
the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on to the ice and nothing
else matters. It doesn't matter that you failed a test, your girl is being a bitch,
or that you got a ticket on the way there...your world is absolutely perfect for the
next couple hours. Here's to faceoffs, goals, assists, overtime, living on the
road, cold rinks, early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese,
countless hours of practice, bag skates, puking, thousands of
dollars, dangling d-men, end to end rushes, BIG HITS, broken twigs,
new skates, packing bombs, DROPPING THE MITS, wheelin' broads,
coaches, adding the letter "y" to the end of everyone's last name,
the word "fuck", pick up, tape to tape sauce, let downs, miracles,
and most of all - the game of Hockey. Why? Why do we skate back and forth
night after night? Skating so hard we throw up. Skating so hard your heart beat
rings in your head, while your lungs are grasping for air. Late nights, early mornings,
Friday nights, Saturday evenings, BROKEN BONES, torn muscles and
deep bruises. We skate through it all. Because we live off our
adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit, because the party
in the locker room is second to none, because you're invincible
once you step on the ice, because one shot can make you smile all
night, sniping the twine, backy shelf where momma keeps the peanut
butter, the rattling of the boards, the feel of the puck, and skates
carving into the ice is a rhythm to live by, because its possible to
skate fast enough to leave all your worries behind. Sweat is the
cologne of our accomplishment. Why? Why would someone push
themselves so hard the uneducated pussies always ask? HOUSE
LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JR.A, WHL, US COLLEGE,PRO. It's never been
for the fucking money, it's not for the girls , and it's not for the fame. '
The Boys' play because...... WE LOVE IT!!!!
The cockiest, dirtiest, most irresponsible group of athletes in the
world. Will do anything just to be able to tell his teammates a
great story in the dressing room. Live the dream until they are 35
then realize they never made it. Ladies love us, guys want to be
us, we are the soul of the universe. You lace up the skates, put on
the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on to the ice and nothing
else matters. It doesn't matter that you failed a test, your girl is being a bitch,
or that you got a ticket on the way there...your world is absolutely perfect for the
next couple hours. Here's to faceoffs, goals, assists, overtime, living on the
road, cold rinks, early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese,
countless hours of practice, bag skates, puking, thousands of
dollars, dangling d-men, end to end rushes, BIG HITS, broken twigs,
new skates, packing bombs, DROPPING THE MITS, wheelin' broads,
coaches, adding the letter "y" to the end of everyone's last name,
the word "fuck", pick up, tape to tape sauce, let downs, miracles,
and most of all - the game of Hockey. Why? Why do we skate back and forth
night after night? Skating so hard we throw up. Skating so hard your heart beat
rings in your head, while your lungs are grasping for air. Late nights, early mornings,
Friday nights, Saturday evenings, BROKEN BONES, torn muscles and
deep bruises. We skate through it all. Because we live off our
adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit, because the party
in the locker room is second to none, because you're invincible
once you step on the ice, because one shot can make you smile all
night, sniping the twine, backy shelf where momma keeps the peanut
butter, the rattling of the boards, the feel of the puck, and skates
carving into the ice is a rhythm to live by, because its possible to
skate fast enough to leave all your worries behind. Sweat is the
cologne of our accomplishment. Why? Why would someone push
themselves so hard the uneducated pussies always ask? HOUSE
LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JR.A, WHL, US COLLEGE,PRO. It's never been
for the fucking money, it's not for the girls , and it's not for the fame. '
The Boys' play because...... WE LOVE IT!!!!