Sheriff John Brown always hated me,
For what, I don't know:
Every time I plant a seed,
He said kill it before it grow -
He said kill them before they grow.
And so:
Read it in the news:
(I shot the sheriff.) Oh, Lord!
(But I swear it was in self-defence.)
Where was the deputy? (Oo-oo-oh)
I say: I shot the sheriff,
But I swear it was in selfdefence. (Oo-oh) Yeah!
I Shot the Sheriff
Does anyone like Bernie?
Like Bernie? Does anyone like Bernie? You mean anyone who really knows him? Like, that's not a word you would use with Bernie. Bernie plays with everyone's confidence, with others its more than that. I guess it makes some hard, gives them that extra edge it takes to make it to the top. Anthony and Kelyn don't care, nothing he says bothers them. Mostly it looks like contempt I see when they look at him. I think Bernie's even played with them, he can't help it, it's second nature. Bernie likes them though. Bernie likes anyone that makes it to national camp. As for the rest, some kids Bernie likes, some kids Bernie screws. Bernie is Bernie. It is what it is. He gets everyone to work hard, no one wants Bernie screwing with em. Everyone jumps at the chance for a minute of playtime. He's got us trained like dogs, his little bitches. We agree to any opportunity to play, he wants us to compromise something, he teaches us to run over our friends, our teammates, if you want it you have to go after it. I guess that's what it takes. He does get some guys amazing opportunities, and others, well, he has fun with that too. Guys on the bench, he loves to play with us, our minds, our emotions. He steals our confidence, he steals our chance. Even if we could get in, it's hard to play without confidence. The nerves set in. There's this 92 on the U16s. Grew up in a really bad part of LA. I heard his brothers got murdered by a gang, I don't know if it's true or a rumor, it's not the kind of question you can ask a guy. He's hard to describe, quiet, treats everyone with respect, even Bernie. Being around him is calm, he puts everything in perspective, helps you keep going. He plays cool, really cool, works really hard, runs the midfield all game, nothing bothers him. I asked him how he plays without any nerves. He looked at me like I was crazy, "it's just a game". On Bernie's team you forget that.
I've heard that Andy's in some big trouble.
Being on Bernie's team is a f'ing mind game. With Flory it was different. There's Flory's U18 team just sitting here, what's left of it. But Andy's not around anymore to help us. This bench is endless. Screws with your mind. Bernie got Flory the most. Years ago, Andy's team, our team, beat Bernie's at state cup, up and coming coach, guess Bernie didn't like that. We pay for that too. Bernie's got patience, he can wait years to f you. You love your teammates, they're your friends, your brothers, even the guys not from our team, you make new friends in the Academy. But you just want to watch them to f up so that maybe you can get in. Makes you feel bad inside. And even then it doesn't happen. Even if they f up, they're still in, and we're still on the bench. It's all one big sick twisted game to Bernie. I wish I just had a chance, wish I could escape this nightmare of lost dreams. Lost, nowhere to go, running in the dark, something chasing you, everything ruined, no escape. Bernie's nightmare, taking it all away from you. At least Andy was there to help you out, wake you up, watch out for you. See that you had something, that potential. Flory was building this team, we were national contenders, brought his team to XF from Storm, combined his team with Bernie's, Flory was the head coach, Bernie took the the teams in other age groups. We were going all the way. But then Academy came along. No Problem. Looked like it was going to be the opportunity of a lifetime, an even bigger stage. We were golden. But the team got split up, some to the Academy U16s, others to the U18s. Coaching assignment flipped, Bernie coach, Andy Assistant Coach. The 91 U16s had 8 starters from Bernie's 92 team, 8! And that doesn't include Bernie's junior 91s. The senior 91s, all these big guys sitting on the bench watching the weasely little 92s play, not that it was their fault, they were so psyched, thought they were so great, so cocky. Bernie likes to use the little guys to fuck the big guys. Thought they would have a killer team next year with 8 returning starters. Bernie does that, uses little innocent kids to fuck people. The kids have no idea. It's not their fault. They were spoiled, given their spots without earning them. And the 92's don't have Kelyn this year, no Spencer, a team needs stars. A team needs the best players it can get, players working hard for the privilege to play, not having it handed to them. Shit. It was like having your face rubbed in it. Where was the play for the 91s? The 90s in U18 also had to sit around and watch Bernie's 89 and 90s play, but that was expected they were senior, not quite as bad, but weird stuff, making them feel like they didn't have it. Fair, it just isn't fair. Didn't really matter 90 or 91, most of us were left out on the bench, out in the cold, along with other recruits. Bernie cherry picked what he wanted from our team, f the rest. Flory tried to help us, but there's only one coach here, it's Bernie. And you better be from Bernie's team or be in a position that he needs, or there's some way he can use you. He's left so many really talented players with nothing, nothing. If he doesn't need you, or just because he can, he leaves you to stew on the bench, watch everybody else get the opportunities. I think that is what he likes the best. Watching someone lose. Bernie's wants everyone to think only he can make you, that you didn't do it with your own work, with your team. But what he likes best is trying to break you. As it turned out Andy ended up not being the assistant coach, he wasn't even on the bench with us anymore, in the end, he was sitting in the stands, with the parents. Well apart from the parents, watching the Academy games, crumpled high up in the corner of the stadium, replaced by Lance, a parent of the 92s. Lance, Bernie's partner in crime, laughing at us, playing Bernie's games with him. Paving his privileged kid's street of gold. Cutting down the competition for his son, cutting down the coaches who get in the way. Stabbing Andy in the back, while Bernie shakes his hand. Think he's doing his son a favor. He's stealing from his kid, just like the rest of us. Stealing his chance of being part of a really great team. Limiting his potential by not letting him earn it himself. Everyone's got to carry their own weight. His kid's got some talent, but he isn't letting him find it in himself. He won't ever have the chance to be on a Clockwork Orange team with everyone sharing the load, serving each other, sharing the glory, the fun. Lance coaching, making XF some rec league with parent coaches. And now their Henderson's players, cycle starting all over again. Andy, one of those truly special coaches that come along only once in a while, in the stands! Just sitting there, watching his team play, the one that could have gone all the way, win the national title, from the stands. Teams like us don't come along every day. What a joke, on us. I had dreams of playing pros, at least college. Don't know how that's going to happen sitting on a bench, no D1 ball for me, I'll be lucky to make it to D2. Coaches don't pick up players from other guys' benches, they want the starters. A couple of guys made it from our team, but mostly we got nothing. And Flory was sent off to coach a girls U15 team, A GIRLS TEAM! Some guys should only coach guys. Guys will put up with talk, behavior that girls won't. It was a set up. Sorry you can't coach your national potential Academy team that you've been working on for years, I've got some B teams, and a girls team for you. What was Bernie thinking? Was he thinking about the girls on the team. Why would he do that to Andy. He knew Andy was a player in his day, everyone's got faults. A whole team of U15 girls, how many young guys do you know that could handle that. Sexual harassment is what we've been told, bad language in text messages. At least the parents caught it. Saved their kid. I hope the girl is OK. I hope the family's OK, their team. I'm sure Andy is sorry. I just want you to know why he would've done it. Andy had been worked, spinning out of control. He'd lost everything, then Bernie puts him in with a bunch of girls. What was Bernie thinking? Why would he do that to Andy, or those girls. Now Andy's fucked, his career is ruined, he may never coach again. Bernie knows how to burn the competition. Uses innocent kids, innocent girls to set his traps. And Andy had a wife and a baby. But Bernie knows how to exploit your flaws, plays really dirty. He knows all the locker room stories. When you travel the circuit as a team, four to a room, there are no secrets. I saw Flory a couple of months ago, before all of the shit went down, when he wasn't making Academy practices anymore. Flory looked bad, really bad, like the life had been sucked out of him. It was sad, I didn't know what was so wrong, but I did, our whole team was in despair. But he got f'd worse than anyone else. Bernie sacrificed Andy and his family, all of us, up and coming coach. For what? How is Andy going to save himself or his family without soccer. Soccer is life to Andy. Andy please keep at, find your way, we need you.
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look
Some say it's just a part of it
We've got to fulfill the book
Jah Luv Andy
Jah Luv Andy's Team
Preacher man dont tell me, heaven is under the earth,
i know you dont know what life is really worth
its not all that glitter is gold,
i got story aint never been told
so now you see the light
you stand up for your rights
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!
Most people think, great god will come from the sky
take away everything and make everybody feel high
but if you know what life is worth
you will look for yours on earth
so now you see the light
you stand up for your rights
Get up, stand up! (Jah, Jah!)
Stand up for your rights! (Oh-hoo!)
Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!)
Don't give up the fight! (Life is your right!)
Get up, stand up! (So we can't give up the fight!)
Stand up for your rights! (Lord, Lord!)
Get up, stand up! (Keep on struggling on!)
Don't give up the fight
We sick an' tired of-a your *ism-skism game -
Dyin' 'n' goin' to heaven in-a Jesus' name, Lord.
We know when we understand:
Almighty God is a living man.
You can fool some people sometimes,
But you can't fool all the people all the time.
So now we see the light (What you gonna do?),
We gonna stand up for our rights! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Oh, you better:
Get up, stand up! (In the morning! Git it up!)
Stand up for your rights! (Stand up for our rights!)
Get up, stand up!
Don't give up the fight! (Don't give it up, don't give Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!)
Stand up for your rights! (Get up, stand up!)
Get up, stand up! ( ... )
Don't give up the fight! (Get up, stand up!)
Get up, stand up! ( ... )
Stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up!
Don't give up the fight!
Take heart, stay with the game!
Remember your teammates, your friends, your family, share the load, serve each other, you can't do it without them.
Jah come to break downpression,
Rule equality,
Wipe away transgression,
Set the captives free!
Jah Luv Crossfire
Jah Luv Man