Remember Remember The Fifth Of November-a Tigerdroppings Original Poem updated

Rough vocal recording

This one is best read out loud, and with passion




The 5th of November


Remember Remember The fifth of November,
When gridiron battles are fought
When October’s pretenders,
Are left in surrender
contenders are all in or not,

Nothing but curses, to break,
And the birth, of a era,
With something to prove,

When they think you’re a joke,
So you’re going for broke,
And that means you’ve got nothing to lose,

When they hit,
Hit back harder,
An engine of ardor,
For blind eyes can’t see any score,

By the clock
Or by fate,
There can be no debate,
When you leave nothing left on the floor,

As Tensions are rising
Keep keeping on grinding
And moments are measured by fate,
When it’s all on the line,
Then you’re All out of time
And for destiny no man shall wait,
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Death Valley BOOMS a perfume of profanity
Chaos colliding with fate and calamity

Victory? Can it be!?
Epic Insanity
Onto to the field storms a sea of humanity


You know how it sounds when the band’s playing Neck
Come mess with the Tigers we leave you a wreck
Both feet on the gas
we ain’t hitting the brakes,
TIGERS WIN! TIGERS WIN!
that’s when Death Valley QUAKES!

So take all your doubts,
And return them to sender,
And remember, remember,
The fifth of November
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Sorry for the poor recording, my voice is wrecked. If anyone else wants to contribute their reading of it I’d love to hear it