| Here you are face to face, with you greatest test of faith
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| It lookin' good but you wouldn’t run even if you could
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| Cause you know whats on the line, it’s win or lose, do or die
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| Every Swing’s Coming fast and the punches knock you back
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| When you hit the ground, you find your wings
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| You go one more round when that bell rings
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| They say you’re done, but here you come
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| You’re a hammer hittin', spittin' fire, PrizeFighter
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| When you’re sweating from the fear, you look it the eye
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| Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry
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| Stakes are down, you’re outta luck
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| Look at you, smiling with a shiner, standing higher
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| PrizeFighter
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| When you see ‘em shake their heads, that’s when you start seein' red
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| From your head down to your toes, you find your glory, strength and hope
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| Come on, come on, comeback kid show ‘em how you never quit
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| You’re gonna rise from the pain, like a hurricane
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| When you hit the ground, you find your wings
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| You go one more round when that bell rings
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| They say you’re done, but here you come
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| You’re a hammer hittin', spittin' fire, PrizeFighter
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| When you’re sweating from the fear, you look it the eye
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| Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry
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| Stakes are down, you’re outta luck
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| Look at you, smiling with a shiner, standing higher
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| PrizeFighter
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| When you’re sweating from the fear, you look it the eye
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| Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry
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| Stakes are down, you’re outta luck
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| Look at you, smiling with a shiner, standing higher
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| PrizeFighter
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| Yeah…
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| Look at you standing tall (look at you standing tall)
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| And you still ain’t had enough (and you still ain’t had enough)
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| Look at you standing tall (look at you standing tall)
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| And you still ain’t had enough (and you still ain’t had enough) |