| Okay, I was going to leave the fight song off becuase the lyrics are so bad, but here we go (typically sung at the horshoe during the Game every time that band plays that godforsaken tune):
Hail to the Mother ****ers,
Hail to the Big **** ****ers,
Hail Hail to Michigan the cesspoll of the West,
Hail to the Fornicators,
Hail to the Masterbaters
Hail Hail to Michigan the cesspoll of the West,
But when I think about it, the real lyrics really aren't all that great, either:
Hail! To the victors, valiant,
Hail! To the conqu'ring heroes
Hail! Hail! To Michigan the leaders and best
Hail! To the victors, valiant,
Hail! To the conqu'ring heroes
Hail! Hail! To Michigan the champions of the West!
...I mean, really, have they looked a map lately? And can't you come up with more than three lines repeated. But that's them folks from up north...always stuck in the past.
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