You can blame it on my pride or the spell that I'm under I get to fight with the lightning, talk back to the thunder I want more wind in this tornado cause it isn't moving fast enough yet Gonna burn this temple to the ground once I have the fuses set But after the fight is over will I talk so tough Will I run for cover after the gloves come off Yeah when the black eye lingers will I stand my ground Return my fists to fingers after the final round Is there an angel left to wrestle, white horses they haven't broken in I get up from the canvas swinging like I think I might just win And we go around and round and round and round again After the fight is over will I talk so tough Will I run for cover after the gloves come off Yeah when the black eye lingers will I stand my ground Return my fists to fingers after the final round Will walking be a reminder of punches I let by Will walking be a reminder of punches I let by I let by Another thorn in my side I let by After the fight is over will I talk so tough Will I run for cover After the fight is over will I talk so tough Will I run for cover after the gloves come off Yeah when the black eye lingers will I stand my ground Return my fists to fingers after the final round Will I get by I let by