I'm good as dead
They're hurricanes of brawn and brains
And its dog eat dog
It's clear to see
That the odds don't look all that good for me
Someone said
It's not what you know, it's who you know
You cannot predict these things
It's stones and slings
The giant falls and the kid's the king
Where all that I've got
Is just a prayer to sell
My last penny dropped
Into the wishing well
I've nothing to lose
No one sees me - I'm a ghost within the fog
God bless the underdog
Oh all expect
The proud are bold
The crowd are sold
Oh they know its crunch time soon
My punch line's due
But if the tables turn then the jokes on you
The lights all fade
The bets are laid
My bed is made
No one ever hears my voice
I'm background noise
But mountains move when the meek rejoice
Where all that I've got
Is just a prayer to sell
My last penny dropped
Into the wishing well
I've nothing to lose
No one sees me - I'm a ghost within the fog
God bless the underdog
And I know my chances
I'm not trying to fool myself
And I know I need to
You know that I need nothing else
Where all that I've got
Is just a prayer to sell
My last penny dropped
Into the wishing well
I've nothing to lose
No one sees me - I'm a ghost within the fog
God bless the underdog
You are all that I've got
But you are all that I've...
Yeah you are all that I've got
But you are all that I need