Soaring through the sky
like an eagle, I fly
into the hoop
and out the other side
orange and black
I’m like a tiger’s back
while I glare
everybody should
play fair
your vision, your voice
Soaring through the sky
like an eagle, I fly
into the hoop
and out the other side
orange and black
I’m like a tiger’s back
while I glare
everybody should
play fair