Prizefighters

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Every day, a little harder Look out boy, you're on your own Every day a little softer You don't seem to be on your toes Its just a job swing with the punches Pick up your hands, sting like a bee Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... everyone knows Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... everyone knows Every day a little slower Its just the sweat in my eyes You don't look the way you used to Don't drink that water though it tastes nice On the ropes and in a corner Just gotta give me one more chance Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... everyone knows Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... everyone knows Who makes the money? I didn't spend it The dice were loaded once or twice Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... everyone knows Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... everyone knows Prizefighters ... heading for home Prizefighters ... Prizefighters ... [repeat through fade]

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