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BIG RED ANTHEM lyrics : "Brown"

Feel the pain about to cause a disaster
Better think twice before you mess with Nebraska.
Tunnel walk time, feel the clock moving faster,

Shoes in the sky man everybody has to.
49 years every game sold out,
Taking back game day bout to go all out.

Tough situations but the team gone hold out,
Boys bring the heat man even when its cold out.
One team, one goal, let's get it,

Ride for the team get ghost or get with it.
City of the red in a NU fitted,
Get a Blackshirts lesson, leave 'em all dim-witted.

So welcome to the sea of red, hold the phones.
You 'bout to feel real pain when we throw the bones.
Better watch out man, if you fold you're owned,

You wanna talk about ground you better hold you own. Boom.

Day by day,

we get better and better and so we can't be beat,
we won't be beat.
I said now,

day by day,
we get better and better and so we won't be beat,
we can't be beat.


Throw the bones for the men called the Blackshirts,
Defense, defense bet your back hurts.

Offense let's get it let's murk it,
BK and the big boss Burkhead.
Heartbreak cause you lost we serve it,

And if you thought you could win you deserve it.
No place like Nebraska on the realla,
Red sea lookin' like a scene off a Thrilla.

these other teams cool but they softer than vanilla.
Not the goal, but the game, in the deed the glory,
Boneyard gettin' crazy and the scene is gory.

No more Big 12, that's a different story,
Got a hunger for destruction in a different quarry.
I said I'm wildin' all day and I jumpin' all night

Ridin' for the team you don't really wanna fight.
Blood, sweat, and tears, this here's for the team,
Let balloons go while whole crowd screams.


Day by day,
we get better and better and so we can't be beat,

we won't be beat.
I said now,
day by day,

we get better and better and so we won't be beat,
we can't be beat.


1 for the city that I love, it's Lincoln,
2 for the fans of the red, I'm thinkin'.
3 for the haters that'll never ever see me,

4 is for you, 5, 6 for Pelini.
Well here we go again, welcome to the Big Ten,
And the Boneyard's rowdy cause we tryin' to get a win.

Let the massacre begin, we ain't tryin' to make friends,
So we kill 'em in the game, from beginning to the end.
You can take it as a diss or whatever that it is,

You wanna make it out to be.
Husker Nation, Big Ten champs,
That's what what we set out to be.

You see Go Big Red, hear the crowd sayin',
Excitement builds while the trumpets start playin'.
Come to Nebraska, catch a game on the same day,

And just so you know, man, we takin' back game day.

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