You knocked me
off my feet
And I fell face first
on the concrete
I took a blow
to the limbs
I didn't even know him
There's no
point in hiding
The hate that
you confide in
The pain that you
call your own
There's no point
in shying
From the fists
that are flying
The boy is on his own
You looked
me in the eye
I bet you thought
I was paralysed
I took a blow
to the chest
Now I've been
underestimated
There's no
point in hiding
The hate that
you confide in
The pain that you
call your own
There's no point
in shying
From the fists
that are flying
The boy is on his own
There's no
point in hiding
The hate that
you confide in
The pain that you
call your own
There's no point
in shying
From the fists
that are flying
The boy is on his own
I'll fight you
to the death
I'll fight you
to the death
I'll fight you
to the death
I'll fight you
to the death
I'll fight you
to the death
I'll fight you
to the death
To the death