Prizefighter

People can be so deceiving sometimes

Feeding you lies that just eat you up inside

We're rotting like the mystery meat at the Chinese buffet line

But now I'm crawling back to life

I'm dragging my bloody knees

So take these chopsticks out of my ass

I'm begging for the ice cream pretty pretty please

Somewhere deep inside my broken mind

I'm convinced that you could still be mine

I know I'm bruised and bleeding

But don't you ever count me out

Come on take your best shot motherfucker

I will always knock you down

I'm feeling my second wind now

I am alive and well

I can steal you a piece of Heaven

I can take them all to Hell

Try to take what I adore

I'm gonna smash your face right through the floor

Motherfucker come on

Bring the pigs and the filthy whores

I'm gonna sonic boom until you breathe no more

Up your ass motherfucker come on

You really think you're something

With your flying combos in the air

But now I'm pushing every button at the same time

It's cheesy but you can't defeat me

X Y A B it doesn't mean shit you see

This is the Sega version bitch prepare to bleed

And they can try to beat the shit out of me

I will break their goddamn heads

Just give me some kind of reason to believe

Pretty pretty please with cherries on top.