It is a pity in any case
Your move is last
Your move is always so
But sorry I’m not used
To give up
I’m sure the show will go on
As long as I am on the stage
So gimme gimme gimme gimme this damned damned right
To spend out
My own life
As I like
Your move is last
But I’m not used to give up
It is not my style

The score
Is unknown and I want more

I’ve got the world
Inside my fist and in my eyes
This world I hold it too tight
So don’t even think to take it away
Well, see you in the final
Fortunately, it’s pretty far

Somebody likes to believe the fate
Somebody needs tomorrow to rely on -
I don’t really care
I know that
You’ll never let me forget
Any mistake I’ll commit
I win again and my flag is black
There is no
Obvious reasons to stop
Somebody needs tomorrow to rely on -
I don’t really care










by: Muchacho_