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letra de go team! (bonus track) - marnie blake

[verse 1]
there’s a game on, there’s a couch, there’s a paper plate
somebody’s screaming at the tv like it’s running late
i’m on the floor by the coffee table
balancing nachos, not emotionally stable
they’re debating calls like supreme court judges
i’m just trying not to drip queso on the rugs, it’s
“third and something,” “flag on the play”
cool, i say “yeah” in a non-committal way

[pre-chorus]
i told myself, “just have one beer”
now i’m on, like, three and a half in here
room’s a little loud, head’s a little light
google tab open: “what is offsidеs?”

[chorus]
go team, whatever that mеans
i’m just here for the chips and the dopamine
from when somebody laughs at something i say by mistake
go team, i’ll yell it on cue
every time the room does, i will too
if they win, if they lose, either way, i’m fine
long as someone tops off my drink on time
go team
yeah, go team
me and my little plastic cup
tryin’ to keep up
[verse 2]
someone’s man-splaining yards with tortilla chips
lines them up on the table, then they all get dipped
i nod along like i’m taking notes
really i’m thinking, “cute” and “pass me the bowl”
halftime hits, everybody needs more ice
i’m in the kitchen having a spiritual crisis
staring at the fridge like it holds the key
to why men yell at rectangles in hd

[pre-chorus]
i told myself, “just play it cool” (right)
now i’m spinning like the ceiling fan in this living room (nice)
phone face-down so i don’t drunk-text you
but i still check the screen every time they boo

[chorus]
go team, whatever that means
i’m just here for the guac and the little routines
like lighting up a joint when the ad gets sad
go team, i chant it on beat
even though i thought the ref was part of the band, low-key
if they win, if they lose, i’ll forget the score
but i’ll remember falling asleep on this stranger’s floor
go team
oh, go team
more beer, less rules
that’s my playbook, cool
[bridge]
oh, whoa, wait
crowd goes wild, i’m three steps late
they all jump up like the floor’s on fire
i stand up too, then sit back, tired
bathroom line, i’m leaning on the wall
listening to two girls talk smack in the hall (mm)
someone says, “this is huge, this drive”
i’m like, “same, honestly, just trying to survive”

[verse 3]
back in the room, there’s a fumble or fate
everyone gasps, i just go “great”
host asks, “you good?” and i say, “i’m grand”
then almost drop my drink on his favorite band tee (nice one!)

[final chorus]
go team, whatever that means (oh)
i’m just here til the credits and the uber screen (oh)
squinting at the score like it’s higher math (ooh, oh)
go team, i say it and laugh (ooh)
if they lose, they’ll blame the ref or me (ah, oh)
for sitting in the “wrong spot” on the carpet (probably!)
if they win, they’ll scream like they’re on tv
i’ll clap twice, quietly, then look for my keys
go team (go team!)
go team, i guess (touchdown!)
get me out of here, also one more drink, i’m stressed
[outro]
go team, yeah
yeah, go team (go team!)
i don’t get the game (go team!)
but the game gets me (go team!)
on the floor, in a daze, eating cold wings (uh, ooh)
whispering, “go team”
to absolutely anything

- marnie blake

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