Write up from the Dots/ Warriors Game
🎸 "PICK-SIX SHOCKWAVE" 🎸
Inspired by the high-octane energy of arena rock and football chaos
Verse 1
Friday night, lights burnin' white-hot steel
Quiroz hit the gas, made the whole field feel
DOTS crossed midfield, engines start to whine
But Warrior defenders kept drawin' the line
Friedman fired bullets, Walter took the shot
But hands in the passing lanes cooled down the plot
Turnover thunder, crowd starts to scream
Both sides throwin' sparks from the football machine
Pre-Chorus
Redline! Redline! Nobody's lettin' go!
Helmets crashin' harder than a runaway show!
Chorus
Kick it! Hit it! Heartbeat overload!
Burnin' down the sidelines on a two-team road!
Push it! Crush it! Never hit the brake!
Every snap another chance to make the stadium shake!
Whoa-oh-oh! Feel the shockwave rise!
Nobody blinkin', fire in their eyes!
Whoa-oh-oh! Hear the crowd ignite!
We're livin' a lifetime in four quarters tonight!
Verse 2
Warriors started marchin' with a full head of steam
Chain after chain like a freight train dream
HB punched through, crossed the goal-line stripe
Seven on the board and the pressure got ripe
DOTS kept swingin', Gagne made a play
Norwood moved the chains, tried to claw their way
Deflections kept fallin' like rain from the sky
Every first down earned, every yard a fight
Chorus
Kick it! Hit it! Heartbeat overload!
Burnin' down the sidelines on a two-team road!
Push it! Crush it! Never hit the brake!
Every snap another chance to make the stadium shake!
Whoa-oh-oh! Feel the shockwave rise!
Nobody blinkin', fire in their eyes!
Whoa-oh-oh! Hear the crowd ignite!
We're livin' a lifetime in four quarters tonight!
Bridge
Ten to nothing and the clock rolls on
Every chance lookin' like it might be gone
Warriors drivin', tryin' to close the door
DOTS defense sayin', "Not one yard more!"
Lockhart with the sack, brought the thunder down
Fourth-and-one battle shook the whole town
Every tackle louder, every second tight
You could smell the comeback somewhere in the night
Final Verse
Twelve minutes left, Warriors lookin' to strike
Quarterback loads up, crowd thinks they know alike
Ball leaves his hand, then everything flips
Rafael Schell puts destiny on his hips
Jumped the route clean, took the rocket away
Turned up the nitro and exploded downfield that day
Fifty... forty... nobody gonna catch that train
Thirty... twenty... touchdown in the rain!
The DOTS sideline detonated all at once
Like lightning hittin' gasoline by circumstance
Pick-six madness, whole stadium roars
One play kicked the heart of a thousand more!
Final Chorus
Kick it! Hit it! Heartbeat overload!
Heroes made of sweat on a blacktop road!
Push it! Crush it! Leave it all tonight!
Every warrior standing in the stadium light!
Whoa-oh-oh! Hear the sirens cry!
One team falls and another climbs high!
Whoa-oh-oh! What a way to fight!
The Turf Warriors survive by the end of the night!
Outro
13 to 7 when the smoke cleared away...
But the pick-six thunder still echoes today...
Helmets down... engines cool... crowd still alive...
That's football, baby...
...and that's how legends drive. 🎸🏈⚡
🎸 "PICK-SIX SHOCKWAVE" 🎸
Inspired by the high-octane energy of arena rock and football chaos
Verse 1
Friday night, lights burnin' white-hot steel
Quiroz hit the gas, made the whole field feel
DOTS crossed midfield, engines start to whine
But Warrior defenders kept drawin' the line
Friedman fired bullets, Walter took the shot
But hands in the passing lanes cooled down the plot
Turnover thunder, crowd starts to scream
Both sides throwin' sparks from the football machine
Pre-Chorus
Redline! Redline! Nobody's lettin' go!
Helmets crashin' harder than a runaway show!
Chorus
Kick it! Hit it! Heartbeat overload!
Burnin' down the sidelines on a two-team road!
Push it! Crush it! Never hit the brake!
Every snap another chance to make the stadium shake!
Whoa-oh-oh! Feel the shockwave rise!
Nobody blinkin', fire in their eyes!
Whoa-oh-oh! Hear the crowd ignite!
We're livin' a lifetime in four quarters tonight!
Verse 2
Warriors started marchin' with a full head of steam
Chain after chain like a freight train dream
HB punched through, crossed the goal-line stripe
Seven on the board and the pressure got ripe
DOTS kept swingin', Gagne made a play
Norwood moved the chains, tried to claw their way
Deflections kept fallin' like rain from the sky
Every first down earned, every yard a fight
Chorus
Kick it! Hit it! Heartbeat overload!
Burnin' down the sidelines on a two-team road!
Push it! Crush it! Never hit the brake!
Every snap another chance to make the stadium shake!
Whoa-oh-oh! Feel the shockwave rise!
Nobody blinkin', fire in their eyes!
Whoa-oh-oh! Hear the crowd ignite!
We're livin' a lifetime in four quarters tonight!
Bridge
Ten to nothing and the clock rolls on
Every chance lookin' like it might be gone
Warriors drivin', tryin' to close the door
DOTS defense sayin', "Not one yard more!"
Lockhart with the sack, brought the thunder down
Fourth-and-one battle shook the whole town
Every tackle louder, every second tight
You could smell the comeback somewhere in the night
Final Verse
Twelve minutes left, Warriors lookin' to strike
Quarterback loads up, crowd thinks they know alike
Ball leaves his hand, then everything flips
Rafael Schell puts destiny on his hips
Jumped the route clean, took the rocket away
Turned up the nitro and exploded downfield that day
Fifty... forty... nobody gonna catch that train
Thirty... twenty... touchdown in the rain!
The DOTS sideline detonated all at once
Like lightning hittin' gasoline by circumstance
Pick-six madness, whole stadium roars
One play kicked the heart of a thousand more!
Final Chorus
Kick it! Hit it! Heartbeat overload!
Heroes made of sweat on a blacktop road!
Push it! Crush it! Leave it all tonight!
Every warrior standing in the stadium light!
Whoa-oh-oh! Hear the sirens cry!
One team falls and another climbs high!
Whoa-oh-oh! What a way to fight!
The Turf Warriors survive by the end of the night!
Outro
13 to 7 when the smoke cleared away...
But the pick-six thunder still echoes today...
Helmets down... engines cool... crowd still alive...
That's football, baby...
...and that's how legends drive. 🎸🏈⚡






























