Blisterfoot - Oh! Injury

There's a fracture in a left hand,
Time for practice we're undermanned,
From the blistered foot to the groin strain.
Have some surgery and a lot of pain.

In the Freak's groin, there's some stiff scar,
Richard Semrau, an infected core,
Lose three games what's the headline,
Keep recruiting 'til the letter's signed.

Oh! Injury,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?
Sampson's the enemy,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?

In the backcourt of the Illini,
There's a thin man with ankles fried,
Air the threeball till his head's right,
Keep him slumping 'til the next night.

Oh! Injury,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?
Sampson's the enemy,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?

Why this tragedy?
Why can't we seem to keep it together?
Oh! Injury,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?

In the fallout, the fallout,
We found out - the hype won't get you through.
We're defective, defective...
I meant it - the hype won't get you through.
(Through!)

Oh! Injury,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?
Oh! Injury,
Why can't we seem to keep it together?

Why this tragedy?
Why can't we seem to keep it together?
Oh! Injury,
Why can't we seem to keep it together, now?

Let's put it together.