Bush - Prizefighter Lyrics
These are the daysWhen I fear for my lifeThink thats strangeWell thats the waste of youSun up time now for you to runI will always know you - youre a special oneNow Im up on this climb, up on this climbI wont fade awayThe best if yet to comeSad youre not aroundThe best is yet to comeBetter get your feet on the groundPrisoner or passengerA free man on scavengerIm a prizefighterIm a prizefighterWho will be thereCover when you fallWere all chasing somethingHow come you never callThe best is yet to comeSad youre not aroundThe best is yet to comeBetter get your feet back on the groundPrisoner of passengerA free man or scavengerIm a prizefighterIm a prizefighterPrisoner of passengerA free man or scavengerIm a prizefighterIm a prizefighterI thought you were all beautifulIt doesnt make sense, sense, senseIm a prizefighterIm a prizefighterIm a prizefighter