Song for the first game of the season :
All around me are familiar traces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their seat places
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No possession, no possession
Hide my head, I need to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm playing are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When players run in circles it's a very very
Nix World, Nix World