"Go Cheerleaders," written January 5, 2001

The tension builds up
The oxygen?' getting low
It's getting harder to breathe
My vision's blurred
The picture's turning red and black
Can you feel it?
The room's getting smaller
Everything rushing at me
Starting off
S-I-N-K I-T sink it for me baby
They cut us off
Sink it!
Insults rush at us from jock wannabes
Ignoring Ignoring Ignoring
Smile
Thoughts count
Wouldn't you like to see them
Lift their fake macho wannabe ass up
And CHEER? Hell yeah!
So ladies!
Yeah!
Ladies!
Yeah!
Take it!
Are you ready?
Yes we're ready!
Are you ready?
Yes we're ready!
Get down
To rock
And party around the clock!
Go ladies!
Like to see you do that boys
Go ladies!
You can't beat us
No you can't defeat
We are the Cavs
We'll knock you off your feet
It's called competition boys
Do you know that name?
It?s called competition boys
You can't play our game.
Go cheerleaders!