This is a song about "All nighters"

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

We all understand what it all means

Is this man alright at all?

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

To love me at all at all

All free, thats all me for real!

I got that mass appeal

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

The all loving immaculate master of all,

You all solidified

Right side, right side

Now we must stand tall

To love me at all at all