swing, batter batter

they’re all watching now waiting for a slip-up  a mess up any kind of minor hiccup anything they can point their finger at hey batter, batter step up to the plate step up to your throne and don’t mind the spectators when you’re swinging for the stars don’t mind the bumps the real mountains are behind you now own your golden crown own this new-found sturdy ground hell yeah, batter it’s easy now