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The Contender

アーティスト:The Glorious Sons  アルバム:The Union 

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I could have been a contender but my head wasn't cold enough As a child my wild eyes made up for what I was not Now the chains rattle and I don't even care I'm too young to be sure and I'm far too old to be scared By the gun, by the bullet, by the trigger, by the times I could have been a contender By the last drop of blood that I can squeeze from my prime I'm gonna be a contender Well if you think it's easy, you best come well prepared I live in no man's land, and you'll have to kill me there I still love the taste of sweat and I love the smell of blood I love the rattle in my head, I love the fire in my lungs By the gun, by the bullet, by the trigger, by the times I could have been a contender By the last drop of blood that I can squeeze from my prime


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