Circus of Dead Squirrels - 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.