Final Fight - Getting My Eyes Checked
I lost count of all the things I hated.
From your face, and these clothes and this music.
This fucking music!
I'm still always rooting for the underdog.
I just (Just!) can't stand (Stand!)
Following another man.
I just can't stand, following another man.
The odds are defied, we are so surprised,
And now I have a reason to smile.
I'm not corrupt enough to follow a line,
I'm just whole enough to follow my mind.