That look on your face, like you're so defeated.
Watch him walk away, like he knows you could beat him.
Cold chills that seep inside your bones.
He looks around to find he's alone.
Concentrate, can you see it?
This argument just got quite heated.
Your face is red from the blood rush
With Two fists that could easily crush
That look on your face, like you're so defeated
Watch him walk away, like he knows you could beat him.