Prizefighter – Bain Mattox – letras

They rise from corners of their quartersAnd he and she are the prizefightersVerbose their swollen tonguesPainstakingly the words are printed downlike typewritersLet your broken jaw healScreaming makes the paint peelShut up, sit downI think it’s getting kind of loud in hereThey stand a foot between their punchesNouns and adjectives flow out by sentenceEach hand it points to kneeNever leaving their sides exclaiming loud, butdon’t mean itLet your broken jaw healScreaming makes the paint peel(Chorus)Loud in hereLoud in hereLoud in hereLet your broken jaw healScreaming makes the paint peel(Chorus)