You can control our voice But you can't control the noise My chances going down Aping the sun in the sky My time is running out As tears flowing from my eyes. Showdown, bow down Press your head onto the ground. Showdown, bow down Press your head against the fucking ground! Submission and defeat On her weary, longing eyes She's here to claim my freedom She will pay with her life. Showdown, bow down Press your head onto the ground. Showdown, bow down Press your head against the fucking ground! You can control our voice But you can't control the noise Showdown, bow down Press your head onto the ground Showdown, bow down Press your head against the fucking ground