Beastie Land

Rolling and rolling upon the ground
All I remember a perfect fog
People trying to help me up
The more they try, the more I yelp

An ambulance is no place to be
for a boy like me..I'm just thirteen
They rush me to the hospital floor
I'm passing out, Thru the operating room door

Broken bones, not what I want
Footballs just a game, If this is what I got
Take it back, Take it back, Now I get a shot
slipping off to morphine land, drifting away I think of sand

When I wake up, I'm in a cast, from head to toe
This cannot last. Remember hard It's just a dream
Playing football, Then I scream. The pain it all comes
rushing back 10 times worse than a heart attack

If I had it all to do again
Baseballs what I'd play my friend.