Circus Of Dead Squirrels - Prizefighter lyrics

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Circus Of Dead Squirrels - Prizefighter lyrics

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 a** 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 motherf**er 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 Motherf**er come on Bring the pigs and the filthy who*es I'm gonna sonic boom until you breathe no more Up your a** motherf**er come on You really think you're something With your flying combos in the air But now I'm pushing every bu*ton at the same time It's cheesy but you can't defeat me X Y A B it doesn't mean sh** you see This is the Sega version b**h prepare to bleed And they can try to beat the sh** 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.

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