"V.I.C.T.O.R.Y." That's the tiger battle cry
They'd lead us in cheer
They'd lead us in chants
To get us pumped up for the big game
They'd dance around the gym floor
Entertaining us all
With their kicks and gymnastics
All while waving their pom poms
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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