Текст песни Most of Us Prize Fighters - A.C. Newman
Sing
what
your
worth,
dinner
is
served,
open
your
eyes,
Most
of
us
prizefighters
will
fall
for
fashion.
But
who
of
us
here
wants
to
look
back,
just
to
realize
That
most
of
us
prizefighters
will
fall
for
fashion?
So
why
wouldn't
we
fall
for
you?
The
curse
of
the
crowded
room,
one
we
have
all
been
to
In
the
course
of
a
lifetime.
Cut
to,
a
figure
alone
too
soon.
Figure
it
out.
Now
who,
who
would
you
like
it
to
be?
Yeah,
who
would
you
like
it
to
be?
Some
have
to
fight,
forced
onto
sides,
heroes
will
rise,
But
most
of
us
prizefighters
will
fall
for
fashion.
Most
of
us
prizefighters
will
fall
for
fashion.
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