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Durian strong, durian bold
Pewee's secret, never told
Verse 1
Started the match, sneakers laced right
Every shot I take, drifting left, then right
Cheering so loud, I hear my name
Shoulders shimmer, the sweat starts the game
One word, I smell, it's clear
Pewee's close, he's near
Turning, I catch it, fresh and fierce
Not fear, but a stinging burst—
Durian air, the space invades
Eyes wide, like a tidal wave
Some hold their breath, some just laugh
On the line, hand off the staff
Pewee grins wide, doesn't hide
One-two, passes on my side
Chorus
Pewee's armpit, wild and weird
Makes legends, defends the field
Durian power, flavor reigns
Carry us to victory, through the pain
Pewee's armpit, day and night
Durian thunder, lightning strike
We run, we dive, we dare the smell
Chasing glory, we run like hell
Drop
Durian strong, durian bold
Pewee's secret, never told
Verse 2
Wind at our backs, clock ticks down
Three-point shot, but the smell sticks around
Bystanders duck, noses wrinkle, they smirk
Pewee’s sweat, that fearless quirk
Hard to ignore, can’t fake the funk
Opponents back up, call it luck
Stadium buzzing, crowd jumps high
Pewee raises arms, everyone sighs
Sour, sweet, strangely proud
We shout his name, we shout it loud
Durian drifting, defense tight
Three more seconds, hold it right
Chorus
Pewee's armpit, wild and weird
Makes legends, defends the field
Durian power, flavor reigns
Carry us to victory, through the pain
Pewee's armpit, day and night
Durian thunder, lightning strike
We run, we dive, we dare the smell
Chasing glory, we run like hell
Bridge
Maybe someday, fresh as spring
Maybe never, let the sweat sing
All for the win, all for the team
Memories stick, and so does the dream
Durian days, summer haze
Victory found, in unexpected ways
Drop
Durian strong, durian bold
Pewee's secret, never told
Chorus
Pewee's armpit, wild and weird
Makes legends, defends the field
Durian power, flavor reigns
Carry us to victory, through the pain
Pewee's armpit, day and night
Durian thunder, lightning strike
We run, we dive, we dare the smell
Chasing glory, we run like hell
Drop
Durian strong, durian bold
Pewee's secret, never told
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