Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Contender, artist - The Glorious Sons. Album song The Union, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 15.09.2014
Record label: Black Box
Song language: English
The Contender |
I could have been a contender but my head wasn’t cold enough |
As a child my wild eyes made up for what I was not |
Now the chains rattle and I don’t even care |
I’m too young to be sure and I’m far too old to be scared |
By the gun, by the bullet, by the trigger, by the times |
I could have been a contender |
By the last drop of blood that I can squeeze from my prime |
I’m gonna be a contender |
Well if you think it’s easy, you best come well prepared |
I live in no man’s land, and you’ll have to kill me there |
I still love the taste of sweat and I love the smell of blood |
I love the rattle in my head, I love the fire in my lungs |
By the gun, by the bullet, by the trigger, by the times |
I could have been a contender |
By the last drop of blood that I can squeeze from my prime |
I’m gonna be a contender |
You were right to be mad about the things your mother never taught you |
'Cause I was there when the upper cut caught you |
I was there for the ten count |
To tell you the truth, you’re better off being naked with death |
You’re better off naked with regret |
You’re better off make with your truth |
I’d still put my money on you, I’d still put my money on you |
I’d still put my money on you, 'cause kid you got heart |
By the gun, by the bullet, by the trigger, by the times |
I could have been a contender |
By the last drop of blood that I can squeeze from my prime |
I’m gonna be a contender |