MLBJ Songtext
von Trashbag Ponchos

2 a.m outside her apartment that night
Spent the evening looking at art, that was alright
She took me to her room, turned off all of the lights
She said, "Take your pants off Luke, it′ll be alright"
She said, "Think of baseball
Think of the catcher, think of sad things, the fear of drowning
Come up for air, don't put your finger there"
Go deep, deep, inside your mind
Think of all the things that keep you from good times
All the fear, all the blame, all your paranoia, all your shame
She said, "Think of baseball
Think of the batter, focus on me, forget what don′t matter
I love you, love me too"
I saw your face, in the afterglow All the things, I will never know
Like what to do with my hands
I was at first base, second base, stealing third, then home plate
Think of baseball
But I don't know baseball, none of the teams, none of the rules
But she's my angel, my LA Angel, is that team?
No, I don′t think so
But there′s the Kansas City Royals
And the Chicago Bears, shit, the Chicago Cubs
And the Minnesota Twins, and the Lincoln Saltdogs
Lincoln Saltdogs baseball
Bases loaded, I exploded
Making love and thinkin' of baseball. Lincoln Saltdogs baseball