After The Fight کے بول

You can blame it on my pride or the spell I'm under I get to fight with the lightning, talk back to the thunder I want more ... cause it isn't moving fast enough yet I'm going to burn this temple to the ground once I have the fuses set After the fight is over, will I talk so tough Will I run for cover, after the gloves come off While the black eye lingers, will I stand my ground Return my fists to fingers after the final round I have a hand full of feathers and blood stains on my skin Is there an angel left to wrestle white horses they haven't broken in I get up from the canvas swinging like I think I might just win We go around, around, around, around again After the fight is over, will I talk so tough Will I run for cover, after the gloves come off When the black eye lingers, will I stand my ground Return my fists to fingers after the final round Will walking be a reminder of punches I let by Will walking be a reminder of punches I let by I let by Another thorn in my side I let by After the fight is over, will I talk so tough Will I run for cover After the fight is over, will I talk so tough Will I run for cover, after the gloves come off When the black eye lingers, will I stand my ground Return my fists to fingers after the final round