Baseball lyrics

We win, you lose Played along, tough game, their excuses overused Are you sick of eating at a table that doesn't even Want you sitting right there, there, there? We win, you lose Usually, we step up to the plate when this nation's in a hard place Work until our backs break I suggest we step away, let them meet their own fate Options aside, I'm leaving (leaving) Leaving (leaving) Leaving We will (we will) Refuse (refuse) We will Empire, empire, empire, empire, empire, em–, oh (We will, you choose)