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My mouth is bleeding And my knuckles hurt like hell I am whispering under my breath And punching the air I touch my nose and flinch That's gonna take awhile to heal I've been waiting 3 years to see you How does that make you feel You should see the other guy He got taken out by ambulance I walked through those **** double doors That place was called "Renegade 9" You hit me straight in the nose It sent a chill down my spine There's blood running from my nose I can feel it's warmth on my lips I am dizzy I didn't even know the guy but he looked like he could pack a good punch So I started flirting with his girl That got him real riled up He was at least 150 pounds heavier than me My head is pounding My ears might bust I think I should probably rest but my legs won't stop moving I felt like Rocky Balboa I felt like Muhammad Ali I was the next world champion Or the next accidental death at the bar down the street I lived 50 miles away I am walking home I am smiling I am running This is my life I am alive
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May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 7:25 AM UTC
Walk Home After A Bar Fight
My mouth is bleeding And my knuckles hurt like hell I am whispering under my breath And punching the air I touch my nose and flinch That's gonna take awhile to heal I've been waiting 3 years to see you How does that make you feel You should see the other guy He got taken out by ambulance I walked through those **** double doors That place was called "Renegade 9" You hit me straight in the nose It sent a chill down my spine There's blood running from my nose I can feel it's warmth on my lips I am dizzy I didn't even know the guy but he looked like he could pack a good punch So I started flirting with his girl That got him real riled up He was at least 150 pounds heavier than me My head is pounding My ears might bust I think I should probably rest but my legs won't stop moving I felt like Rocky Balboa I felt like Muhammad Ali I was the next world champion Or the next accidental death at the bar down the street I lived 50 miles away I am walking home I am smiling I am running This is my life I am alive
Punkfoot
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Punkfoot
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 7:25 AM UTC
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