"As Jaløn Tyler approaches the mat,
You can feel the excitement building
In the arena. This young athlete has
Already proven himself to be a force
To be reckoned with, but tonight,
He's ready to show the world what
He's made of.
And there he goes, starting off his
Floor routine with a daring attempt
At a double back flip to a- oh, but it looks like he's
Lost his balance mid-air! Jaløn Tyler
Stumbling on that landing, unable to
Stick it. That's a surprising misstep
From the usually flawless performer.
You can feel the disappointment
Rippling through the crowd as they
Gasp in unison. That's going to cost
Him dearly in the scoring, folks.
A rough start for Jaløn, but let's see
How he recovers from this setback.
And here comes Jaløn Tyler,
Attempting to regain his composure
After that first stumble but -
Well, well, well, seems like little
Jaløn Tyler just can't catch a break,
Huh? Two falls in a row! It's like
Watching a paraplegic milk dud trying
To ice skate. I hate to say it, but
Maybe the big man upstairs just ain't
Looking out for him, you know?
I mean, come on, Jaløn, did you
Forget to pray this morning or
Something? Looks like even God's
Saying, 'Sorry kid, not today.' Stick
To the kiddie pool, Jaløn, because
This Olympic stage belongs to those
Who are of full age. If I was his
Parents, I wouldn't claim him. Hell,I
Would tell him he's adopted
Hey, Jaløn, how does it feel to get
Clapped by gravity? What a stupid (bleep)
Retarded little display. I mean, holy
(bleep) what a slippery little (bleep)."
Since the world's last rotation during summer time
I've been feeling like I'm finna lose my whole life
Free from abuse, yet my spirit's alright
I'll do a somersault to get you out of my mind
And keep you out of my mind, mind, mind
Out of my mind
Why can't I let it go?
Why can't I let it go?
Why can't I let it go? (You should let them all know)
Why can't I let it go? (Why you let them all go)
I'll Somersault till I can't see ya
I'll Somersault till I can't see ya
Somersault to begin healing
From 23 years of your fiendin'
Somersault. 25 reasons
Praying that this is my season
Forgive the family for treason
And no apology was needed
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"As Jaløn Tyler approaches the mat,
You can feel the excitement building
In the arena. This young athlete has
Already proven himself to be a force
To be reckoned with, but tonight,
He's ready to show the world what
He's made of.
And there he goes, starting off his
Floor routine with a daring attempt
At a double back flip to a- oh, but it looks like he's
Lost his balance mid-air! Jaløn Tyler
Stumbling on that landing, unable to
Stick it. That's a surprising misstep
From the usually flawless performer.
You can feel the disappointment
Rippling through the crowd as they
Gasp in unison. That's going to cost
Him dearly in the scoring, folks.
A rough start for Jaløn, but let's see
How he recovers from this setback.
And here comes Jaløn Tyler,
Attempting to regain his composure
After that first stumble but -
Well, well, well, seems like little
Jaløn Tyler just can't catch a break,
Huh? Two falls in a row! It's like
Watching a paraplegic milk dud trying
To ice skate. I hate to say it, but
Maybe the big man upstairs just ain't
Looking out for him, you know?
I mean, come on, Jaløn, did you
Forget to pray this morning or
Something? Looks like even God's
Saying, 'Sorry kid, not today.' Stick
To the kiddie pool, Jaløn, because
This Olympic stage belongs to those
Who are of full age. If I was his
Parents, I wouldn't claim him. Hell,I
Would tell him he's adopted
Hey, Jaløn, how does it feel to get
Clapped by gravity? What a stupid (bleep)
Retarded little display. I mean, holy
(bleep) what a slippery little (bleep)."
Since the world's last rotation during summer time
I've been feeling like I'm finna lose my whole life
Free from abuse, yet my spirit's alright
I'll do a somersault to get you out of my mind
And keep you out of my mind, mind, mind
Out of my mind
Why can't I let it go?
Why can't I let it go?
Why can't I let it go? (You should let them all know)
Why can't I let it go? (Why you let them all go)
I'll Somersault till I can't see ya
I'll Somersault till I can't see ya
Somersault to begin healing
From 23 years of your fiendin'
Somersault. 25 reasons
Praying that this is my season
Forgive the family for treason
And no apology was needed
You can feel the excitement building
In the arena. This young athlete has
Already proven himself to be a force
To be reckoned with, but tonight,
He's ready to show the world what
He's made of.
And there he goes, starting off his
Floor routine with a daring attempt
At a double back flip to a- oh, but it looks like he's
Lost his balance mid-air! Jaløn Tyler
Stumbling on that landing, unable to
Stick it. That's a surprising misstep
From the usually flawless performer.
You can feel the disappointment
Rippling through the crowd as they
Gasp in unison. That's going to cost
Him dearly in the scoring, folks.
A rough start for Jaløn, but let's see
How he recovers from this setback.
And here comes Jaløn Tyler,
Attempting to regain his composure
After that first stumble but -
Well, well, well, seems like little
Jaløn Tyler just can't catch a break,
Huh? Two falls in a row! It's like
Watching a paraplegic milk dud trying
To ice skate. I hate to say it, but
Maybe the big man upstairs just ain't
Looking out for him, you know?
I mean, come on, Jaløn, did you
Forget to pray this morning or
Something? Looks like even God's
Saying, 'Sorry kid, not today.' Stick
To the kiddie pool, Jaløn, because
This Olympic stage belongs to those
Who are of full age. If I was his
Parents, I wouldn't claim him. Hell,I
Would tell him he's adopted
Hey, Jaløn, how does it feel to get
Clapped by gravity? What a stupid (bleep)
Retarded little display. I mean, holy
(bleep) what a slippery little (bleep)."
Since the world's last rotation during summer time
I've been feeling like I'm finna lose my whole life
Free from abuse, yet my spirit's alright
I'll do a somersault to get you out of my mind
And keep you out of my mind, mind, mind
Out of my mind
Why can't I let it go?
Why can't I let it go?
Why can't I let it go? (You should let them all know)
Why can't I let it go? (Why you let them all go)
I'll Somersault till I can't see ya
I'll Somersault till I can't see ya
Somersault to begin healing
From 23 years of your fiendin'
Somersault. 25 reasons
Praying that this is my season
Forgive the family for treason
And no apology was needed
Writer: Jalon Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC