Chanson du Combattant (Fighter’s Song)
I can’t help being odd I now fight southpaw
What one second can do
A perfect life can come unglued
Just like that
Fast as a snap
Left cross
And I feel impact
All the way to my ‘bows
All this extra weight on the bones
Of the left
Whats left
But to fight nonetheless
I miss with a right and the left
Then wince as a knee connects
Leaving a burning feeling in my chest
Before I can recover
I get rocked with another
Feeding off the pain
Adrenaline pumping through my veigns
Helps me survive
Till the end of this five
Its then
And only then
That I feel the onrush
Of agony
In more places than I can count
Sweet agony
A not so subtle reminder
of exactly why I’m here