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

Most of us prizefighters will fall for fashion