Get up come on is that all that you've got?! Your chances exhausted before even taking a shot But you are out of your league, you float with no sting Your corner slowly empties while the lonely bell rings Too busy taking revenge instead of repaying those who've helped And you weep as you realize your opponent was yourself Watch your dreams fade away without fame or renown Like ashes to ashes, They All Fall DownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.