[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Jet lag and turf burns, under Friday night lights,
Sharing a stadium, but it’s never our f***t.
Butt fumble echoes, a punchline in the cold,
Green helmets stained with stories that never get old.
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re the only emerald in a concrete sea,
But legends just laugh when they’re crushing our dreams.
Brady’s smirk, Rodgers’ grin—same ol’ scene,
Chasing ghosts of glory in a faded green machine.
[Chorus]
Green bleeding in New York, but the wounds never heal,
Fourth-quarter hopes meet a quarterback’s steel.
Every season’s a w*r, but the score’s preordained,
We’re the underdog anthem, forever unchained.
[Verse 2]
MetLife’s our stage, but the spotlight’s a thief,
Opposing jerseys dance while we c***e on our grief.
Broadway Joe’s shadow’s still haunting these walls,
Now we’re just the punchline when another pass falls.
[Bridge]
Paint the town green, but the world sees red,
Decades of bruises, but we’ll rise from the d**d.
A dynasty’s promise lost in a fumble’s disgrace,
But this heart still beats for the green-and-white race.
[Chorus]
Green bleeding in New York, but the wounds never heal,
Fourth-quarter hopes meet a quarterback’s steel.
Every season’s a w*r, but the score’s preordained,
We’re the underdog anthem, forever unchained.
[Outro]