Prizefighter کے بول

There are days When I fear for my life Think that's strange Well that's the waste of you Sun up time now for you to run I will always know you- you're a special one Now I'm up on this climb, up on this climb I won't fade away The best is yet to come Sad you're not around The best is yet to come Better get your feet back on the ground Prisoner or passenger A free man or scavenger I'm a prizefighter Who will be there Cover when you fall We're all chasing something Now come you never call I thought you were all beautiful It doesn't make sense, sense, sense I'm a prizefighter I'm a prizefighter I'm a prizefighter...