[Verse 1]

The roaring sounds of applause

From Bob Stadium

The home team had won

The others suffered of loss

As sparks and flares

Filled up the air

[Refrain 1]

And they can be seen

From down the street

In an old punk house

Where I used to live

[Verse 2]

The joyous sounds of applause

From funny world

For hug of war

And as the people let out

And saw sparks and flares

Fill up the air

[Refrain 2]

It really seemed

That the fireworks

Were meant for them

So perfectly

[Chorus]

It's not about baseball

It's not about punk rock

It's synchronicity, synchronicity

It's not about baseball

It's not about punk rock

It's synchronicity, synchronicity

Synchronicity, synchronicity

[Spoken Outro]

How do you feel about that?

Uh, I felt good

I felt like there might have been a stutter in it

And not like a vocal stutter, but like a rhythmic stutter

But also this song I really wanna keep, I don't—