Bully Boy

You knocked me off my feet
And I fell face first on the concrete
I took a blow to the limbs
I didnt even know him
Theres no point in hiding
The hate that you confide in The pain that you call your own
Theres no point in shying
From the fists that are flying
The boy is on his own
You looked me in the eye
I bet you thought I was paralysed
I took a blow to the chest
Now Ive been underestimated
Theres no point in hiding
The hate that you confide in The pain that you call your own
Theres no point in shying
From the fists that are flying
The boy is on his own
Ill fight you to the death
Ill fight you to the death