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sabrina
01 March 2011 @ 11:02 pm

Ohh wooaah (3x)

You know I miss you, you know I care.
Just take your time, rest and repair.
I’ll give you love, I’ll cure your heart.
And you will never ever ever fall apart.
Out for the season? Oh Sid quit playing.
Just one more month, what are you saying?
Say there’s another then look right in my eyes.
The next one is concussed for the first time.

And I was like.
Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohhh.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby nooo.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohh.
I thought your head would be fine, fine.

Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohhh.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby nooo.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohh.
I thought your head would be fine, fine.

For you, I would have done whatever.
And I just can’t believe, your head ain’t better.
And I wanna watch you play too, cause the team is missin’ you.
You’ll could win anything, win another cup ring.
And they’re in pieces, Crosby fix the team.
And just shake me til’ you wake me from this bad dream.
Teammates are going down, down, down, down.
And I just cant believe my captain still ain’t around.

And I’m like.
Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohhh.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby nooo.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohh.
I thought your head would be fine, fine.

Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohhh.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby nooo.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohh.
I thought your head would be fine, fine.

Geno
When I was 20, Crosby was my new love.
There was nobody that compared to my cappy.
And nobody came between us or could ever come above.
He had me goin’ crazy,
Oh when he passed the puck.
He played with me daily,
Don’t need no other schmuck.
He made my heart pound,
And skip a beat when I see him on the ice,
And at Consol in the locker room.
But I really wanna see him on game days,
He know he got me gazin’,
Cuz Sid is so amazin’,
And now my heart is breakin’,
But I just keep on sayin’…

Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohhh.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby nooo.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohh.
I thought your head would be fine, fine.

Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohhh.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby nooo.
Like Crosby, Crosby, Crosby ohh.
I thought your head would be fine, fine.

 
 
 
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sabrina
04 February 2011 @ 12:16 am

yeah, uh huh you know what it is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.
yeah, uh huh you know what it is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.

yeah uh huh, you know what it is,
every thing he do, people bitch.
uh huh, screaming crosby sucks
and when he scores, he gives no fucks.
reppin my captain when you see it you know who it is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.
people mad cause he's the best that there ever is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.

uh, black shirt, vegas gold
haters still mad, that shit is gettin old.
soon as he hit the ice, it's a scoring race.
put the puck in the net, make the arena shake.
game is on, puck is dropping.
it's the face off you know he's winning for it.
and he scorin on your five hole, add another goal
and ovechkin playing lame, crosby's scoring now just to troll.
hear them haters talk but there’s nothing you can tell em.
just scored a goal, got another 50 on his schedule.
no love for em bitches talking smack.
no sid, but he'll be back.

yeah uh huh, you know what it is,
every thing he do, people bitch.
uh huh, screaming crosby sucks
and when he scores, he gives no fucks.
reppin my captain when you see it you know who it is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.
people mad cause he's the best that there ever is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.

got a call from ray shero, this just in.
and haters love sid cause he's a mother fucking champion.
not a defense man but he can hit though.
come see his hips they call him a creature you know.
he's sippin champagne, and rocking his cup ring.
so many more he'll win, stanley cup back to pittsburgh, he'll bring.
got a pocket full of hattricks.
throw your hats cause once he scores 3, he goes for 4.

yeah uh huh, you know what it is,
every thing he do, people bitch.
uh huh, screaming crosby sucks
and when he scores, he gives no fucks.
reppin my cappy when you see it you know who it is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.
people mad cause he's the best that there ever is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.

stay gold like he's supposed to be.
that crowd all around cheering for the best, sidney crosby.
and his game look unapproachable.
super high but it's super fly.
stamkos, he don't fuck with rats.
scoring race, fall back.
get the lord stanley back and that's that.
real mvp, let toews see it if he shit's bricks.
pittsburgh penguins represent from 87 to 66.

yeah uh huh, you know what it is,
every thing he do, people bitch.
uh huh, screaming crosby sucks
and when he scores, he gives no fucks.
reppin my captain when you see it you know who it is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.
people mad cause he's the best that there ever is,
eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven, eighty seven.

 
 
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sabrina
15 December 2010 @ 03:06 am
Crosby:
And I always find, yeah, I always find ways to win.
I be putting up stats every day it should be a sin.
I'm so gifted at doin' what the NHL likes the most.
So I think it's time for the league to have a toast.

Let's have a toast for all my points,
Let's have a toast for all my goals,
Let's have a toast for my teammates,
Without them I wouldn't be whole.
Let's have a toast for the haters.
That'll never be greater.
Baby, I got a plan
Watch me score goals again.

Can't find flaws in the way I play the game.
I sent Ovechkin a picture of my stats.
I don't know what it is with Stamkos.
But I don't want to share trophy's with rats.
See, I could have me a good game.
And still be thanking all my teammates.
And I just give them all the credit.
And let you know that's who we should celebrate.

And I always find, yeah, I always find ways to win.
I be putting up stats every day it should be a sin.
I'm so gifted at doin' what the NHL likes the most.
So I think it's time for the league to have a toast.

Let's have a toast for all my points,
Let's have a toast for all my goals,
Let's have a toast for my teammates,
Without them I wouldn't be whole.
Let's have a toast for the haters.
That'll never be greater.
Baby, I got a plan
Watch me score goals again.
 
Fleury:
24/7, 365, saving stays on my mind.
I-I-I-I saved it, all right, all right, I blocked it.
Now pick your next move, you could shoot or choke on it.
Marc-Andre Fleury with that motherfucking poke-check.
Shoot and go where? Back to center ice, hah
Center ice, Consol, refresh the ice.
Let's face off the puck, referee, puck on ice.
  Forwards like threats wanna score in your pretty net.
You can't blame 'em, but they ain't never gonna see me sweat.
Every post, every block, every defense.
Comes with a cheer, baby, intense.
You should leave if you can't handle the suspense.
Plenty fans in the Consol Energy matrix.
Emotions set, the coach is fearless.
I'm just young, rich, and flawless.
MAF!

Crosby:

I was never much of a showboat.
I could never take the douchebaggery.
But I can still do more damage.
Plus the the fans love it when I scream.
I guess Ovie has an advantage.
I'd rather win cups over having personality.
And I don't know he'll manage.
If one day Cap fans don't want him on their team.

And I always find, yeah, I always find ways to win.
I be putting up stats every day it should be a sin.
I'm so gifted at doin' what the NHL likes the most.
So I think it's time for the league to have a toast.

Let's have a toast for all my points,
Let's have a toast for all my goals,
Let's have a toast for my teammates,
Without them I wouldn't be whole.
Let's have a toast for the haters.
That'll never be greater.
Baby, I got a plan
Watch me score goals again.
 
 
 
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sabrina
30 November 2010 @ 07:15 pm
I went to the Penguins game in Buffalo. I've been too lazy to make a post until now.
I don't wanna make it too long so here is the cliff notes version.
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sabrina

I saw you over there standing alone in a corner.
You had your shirt tucked in and stared around with your gentle eyes.
I decided it was time, for me to come on over.
You were really shy and short on words.
I really tried my best to impress.
I wore a purple dress.

You made a corny joke and you laughed at it.
I faked a laugh so you would think you're funny.
You then walked away and sat next to another man.
I followed with my eyes and noticed you holding his hand.

I’m sorry I didn’t know, you swung the other way,
I’m sorry I tried to push, didn’t realize you were gay.
You both play for different teams,
But the same team if ya know what I mean.
I really couldn't tell but I really should have.
That you much prefer meat over chicken.

So maybe I'm wrong, maybe you're just really good friends.
But friends don't french kiss and touch each others ass.
Surely hockey players don't do that.
Maybe that's just the way Canadians show their respect.
Maybe I'm just blind in my purple dress.

I’m sorry I didn’t know, you swung the other way,
I’m sorry I tried to push, didn’t realize you were gay.
You both play for different teams,
But the same team if ya know what I mean.
I really couldn't tell but I really should have.
That you much prefer meat over chicken.

So now I, watch you and him leave.
Still in my purple dress.
I wonder, what you'll two do, at home.
Maybe you'll play xbox.

I’m sorry I didn’t know, you swung the other way,
I’m sorry I tried to push, didn’t realize you were gay.
You both play for different teams,
But the same team if ya know what I mean.
I really couldn't tell but I really should have.
That you much prefer meat over chicken.

I’m sorry I didn’t know, you swung the other way,
I’m sorry I tried to push, didn’t realize you were gay.
Maybe you'll play xbox.

Purple dress.

 
 
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sabrina
22 August 2010 @ 01:44 am
So I don't do this often but I needed to clean out my friends list because I have a lot of people I don't even talk to anymore.
Sorry if you're one of the people who got cut. Nothing personal. :/
 
 
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sabrina
07 June 2010 @ 10:59 pm


You could go to other games
But nothing can beat our Pittsburgh team
Once you celebrate with us
You’ll be falling in love
Oooh oh oooh

Pittsburgh Penguin fans were unbelievable
Pair of jeans with jerseys on top
Tattooed skin so hot, will melt the igloo
Oooh oh oooh
Pittsburgh Penguin fans were unbeatable
Real, right, rough, we get it on spot
Best team represent now throw your hands up
Oooh oh oooh

LOL I hate when people make their own version to this song but it just came to me.
I figure it's better than everyone else's lame version because it's about hockey / Penguins fans.
 
 
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sabrina
05 June 2010 @ 03:18 pm
i'm chris pronger and i don't give a fuck.
i'll elbow you in the face and i'll steal your hockey puck.
my smile makes ladies quiver in their underwear,
i skate around on the ice like i just don’t fuckin care.
i have enough room for two inside my gap
so watch out or get stuck inside my trap.
i steal pucks and make babies cry
i punch you in the face till i bleed you dry.
i wave to the bitches as the pass me by.
it’s not my fault they just love to whine.
i mess around with the media cause i’m such an ass
i eat bones for lunch and then i snack on glass.
i don’t give a fuck if i win or lose
i look for victims that i intend to bruise.
i once won the cup with the mighty ducks
and by the way did i mention that i love stealing pucks?
i throw them away in the garbage where they belong
haters gonna hate and pronger’s gonna prong.

 
 
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sabrina

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Yah-Yah-ah-ah-ah!
I'll win the Stanley cup!
HaHa-oo-la-la!
Want a cup romance

I want lord Stanley
I want to win thee
I want everything
And winning ain't free
I want the cup
Cup-cup-cup
I want the cup

I want the Conn Smythe
The leagues MVP
I want all the fans to be cheering for me
I want the cup
Cup-cup-cup
I want the cup

You know that I want it
And you know that I'll win it
I want the cup
Cup romance

We had the cup and now we have to defend
Penguins want another cup romance
We will fight until we win it again
Pens and me want a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Yah-Yah-ah-ah-ah!
I'll win the Stanley cup!
HaHa-oo-la-la!
Want a cup romance

Yah-Yah-ah-ah-ah!
I'll win the Stanley cup!
HaHa-oo-la-la!
Want a cup romance


I want the honor
I want to defy
‘Cause I'm a champion
As long as it's mine
I want the cup
Cup-cup-cup
I want the cup

I want the puck
Shoot it off of my stick
Want to score 5 hole
Cause baby, I'm sick
I want the cup
Cup-cup-cup
I want the cup

You know that I want it
And you know that I'll win it
(Cause I'm the next one baby)
I want the cup
Cup romance

We had the cup and now we have to defend
Penguins want another cup romance
We will fight until we win it again
Pens and me want a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Yah-Yah-ah-ah-ah!
I'll win the Stanley cup!
HaHa-oo-la-la!
Want a cup romance

Yah-Yah-ah-ah-ah!
I'll win the Stanley cup!
HaHa-oo-la-la!
Want a cup romance

Pass, Pass the puck Geno
Shoot it
Power play goal baby
Pass, Pass the puck Geno
Shoot it
Power play goal baby
Pass, Pass the puck Geno
Shoot it
I'm the next one baby.

I had the cup
So I will defend
I had the cup
But I want it again

I speak French
But not that well
Don't give a fuck
I want the cup again
I want the cup again
(Caught in a cup romance)
I want the cup again!
Want a cup romance!
(Caught in a cup romance)
Want a cup romance!

We had the cup and now we have to defend
Penguins want another cup romance
We will fight until we win it again
Pens and me want a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a cup romance

Yah-Yah-ah-ah-ah!
I'll win the Stanley cup!
HaHa-oo-la-la!
Want a cup romance


So I was originally going to do this a long time ago and I was going to make it with Hossa singing it because he's lost the cup twice in a row and I thought it would be funny but I decided to make it Sid wanting another cup romance. The picture says it all.
 
 
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