Go go go go go go go
Goal
I am half the world
I am a kicking comet
High socks, gold colors
No hands, no hands
No hands
Back home I’m the picture
In the paper
In your pocket
Rubbing against your futbols
Thinking of jesus
Every game
How hard does the lord cheer?
Playing oversized Hackensack
Getting my bikini waxed
We’re always playing clean
No hands
Playing clean
No hands
Staying clean
No hands
Good sportsmanship
No hands
Checkered Referees
No Hands
Chest bumps
No Hands
Bros tapping toes
No hands
Down in Asia
They don’t have hands
Kicking fowls
Penalty shots
Un-sportsman-like conduct
Throwing up red flags
Throwing fits right back
Causing riots
Feeling big
Gaining national acclaim
Go go go go go go go
Goal
But now I play for the USA
And I’m broke
Aussie trio Burger Chef dish out a hearty helping of noise rock with a side of d-beat: messy, raw, and oh-so satisfying. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 20, 2022