Disclaimer: I do not own Jeff Hardy. I do not own "Today" by Smashing Pumpkins. It's owned by who ever got the rights out of the band after their brake up.
What's This About (WTA): A Jeff Hardy Song Fic. based off his tag match at Survivor Series.
PS: First Song Fiction! R&R
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Today is the greatest
Day I've ever known
Can't live for tomorrow,
Tomorrow's much too long
I'll burn my eyes out
Before I get out
I loved the feeling I got when I came out. This place holds so much to everyone on. I just can't believe that I don't have Matt by my side this time, but The Dudleys. And to think, this is where we had a battle against each other in a Table Match not so long ago. Now we're teamed in a table match together. Man who would've thought.
I wanted more
Than life could ever grant me
Bored by the chore
Of saving face
It's kind of strange. It's fighting someone about 200-400 more pound than me. Odds are agents us, but well see. Right now there's nothing more I can think of, but going face to face with fate.
Today is the greatest
Day I've ever known
Can't wait for tomorrow
I might not have that long
I'll tear my heart out
Before I get out
Pink ribbon scars
That never forget
I tried so hard
To cleanse these regrets
My angel wings
Were bruised and restrained
My belly stings
I'm kind of getting my ass kicked, but that's fine. Well here comes Bubba just in time to help kick Rosie's butt.
Today is
Today is
Today is
The greatest day
Bubba pointed to the stage area, that we know a little too well. I head for it and start to climb. As I do Bubba laid Rosie on the table.
I want to turn you on
I want to turn you on
I want to turn you on
I want to turn you
The crowd went wild when they saw what I was about to do. The small hit of déjà vu came to me. Lucky for Bubba it wasn't him this time. And Matt's not here to enjoy this feeling with me. Oh well.
Today is the greatest
Today is the greatest day
Today is the greatest day
That I have ever really known
I Swanton off the stage area. I hear nothing, but I'm sure the place it wild. Ah...there we go. That pain of putting someone through a table. It'll fade and I'll be back on my feet.