I'm not afraid to fall; it means I've climbed up high.

55m-8.53 My time. In honor of this track meet, I've attempted to parody "You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison" by My Chemical Romance. I daresay it's not a very good parody. ^^Uu

In the middle of a track meet
In the center of a big-ass dome
They say come with your blocks ready
Well, you'll never, never lap me
A bullet from the offical's gun
To wage this race against your time...and me
This race...will never be the same
On your coach's wrath say a prayer...say a prayer!

Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just runners as track had made us
Well I can't...well I can
Too slow, too fast or just not enough of this
Pain in your legs like a dying wish
I might just lose again...

We all play cards, Tony just lost
That girl's a killer, Losing's a drag
Only Shelling cares if I'm losing the race...Am I losing the race?!
Well, My mom doesn't show
I need a chair
My legs are so sore
Run against me if you dare...
Oh, nobody knows
All the track meets I've seen!

Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just runners as track had made us
Well I can't...well I can
Too slow, too fast or just not enough of this
Pain in your legs like a dying wish
I might just lose again...

To your lane
When they start beating you you
Will make you want to say...so long
I don't remember
Why remember...TIME!

Do you have the keys to the weight room?
Cuz I'm gonna whup all their asses next time!

Track is just a dream...for the pansies
Well, I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my trackies...

Pretty bad, eh?