The lights in the arena dim as the stage lights turn dark blue. The titantron lights up with the
rebel flag, the worlds 'JAMIE BADER' are shown in black, with a spray-paint effect.
Whispering voices in my head,
sounds like they're calling my name.
A heavy hand is shaking my bed,
I'm waking up and I feel the strain.
I'm feeling pushed again... I'm feeling pushed again...
Why should I go where everyone goes?
Why should I do what everyone does?
I don't like it when you get too close,
I don't wanna be under your thumb.Jamie Bader slowly walked out of the curtain, rubbing his wrists. He growled as the crowd Boo'd him. He slowly pulled his vest off and handed it to the ring-hand. He paused to snatch a sign out of a fans hand and tear it in half.
I'm feeling pushed again... pushed again.
I'm feeling pushed again... pushed again.
Why can't you just leave me alone?
Solitude is a faithful friend.
Turn the lights off - I'm not home,
can't you see, I don't need your help?
You're going fast when I wanna go slow,
you make me run when I want to walk.
You're sending me down a rocky road,
I get confused when you start to talk.Jamie hopped up on the apron, holding onto the middle rope as he did so. He stood and turned to face the crowd as he performed his JBL longhorn taunt. He grabbed the top rope and ducked under it as he entered the ring. "Introducing first, from Reno, Nevada! Weighing in a one-hundred sixty-three and one-half pounds! Jamie Baaadeeerrr!" He raised his fist in the air as his music died down. A few boo's rang out from the crowd since he was a relative newcomer.