I prefer Guns & Roses
Welcome to the cellar, we keep losing games
We can't field the ball honey, you know the names
We are the people that can't hit whenever we may need
If you got the money, honey, we got your two seats
In the cellar, welcome to the cellar
Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n knees, knees
Mwah, I, john henry wanna watch you bleed
Welcome to the cellar, we lose here day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed but it's the high price you'll pay
And you're a very Swansea girl who's very hard to please
You can taste the fenway dogs but you won't get there for free
In the cellar, welcome to the cellar
Drink my, my, my, my my moonshine
Ooh, ah, I want to hear you scream
Welcome to the cellar, it gets worse here every day
You learn to live like a fenway rat in the shithole where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see you'll take it eventually
You won't have what you want but you better not expect it for free
In the cellar, welcome to the cellar
Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-knees, knees
Mwah, chaim gonna watch you bleed
And when you're high, you never ever wanna come down
So down, so down, so down, yeah
You know where you are?
You're in the cellar, baby, you're gonna cry
In the cellar, welcome to the cellar
Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-knees, knees
In the cellar, welcome to the cellar
Drink my, my, my my, my moonshine
Cellar, welcome to the cellar
Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-knees, knees
Down In the cellar, welcome to the cellar
Watch it bring you to you
It's gonna bring you down, huh