Vent Out of Angry in My Body.
Hit Hit Hit the ball
Hit Hit Hit the ball
The bat are on my hands
I tight the bat
But I keep think that I don't have bat
I keep think "hand, hand, hand, hand!"
I stare at the pitcher
I gave pitcher a dirty face with mad expression
The pitcher starts to throw ball
I get ready to swing it
The ball is coming toward to me
I start to swing it my hands are straight to the ball
Where my bat connect the ball
And i hit the ball so hard
The ball flies up
The ball over the frence
I feel so good when i hited the ball
Hit hit hit the ball
Hit hit hit the ball
Hit Hit Hit the ball
The bat are on my hands
I tight the bat
But I keep think that I don't have bat
I keep think "hand, hand, hand, hand!"
I stare at the pitcher
I gave pitcher a dirty face with mad expression
The pitcher starts to throw ball
I get ready to swing it
The ball is coming toward to me
I start to swing it my hands are straight to the ball
Where my bat connect the ball
And i hit the ball so hard
The ball flies up
The ball over the frence
I feel so good when i hited the ball
Hit hit hit the ball
Hit hit hit the ball