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A bruised full moon play fights with the stars
This place is our prison
Its cells are the bars
So take me to town
I wanna dance with the city
Show me something ugly,
and show me something pretty

Damn this place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face by the count of three

An unwanted sun pulls rank in the sky
The boxer isn't finished
He's not ready to die
I'm attracted to the light
I'm attracted to the heat
It's a violent night
There are boxers in the street

Damn this place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face by the count of three
And damn this place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face I'm a fallen oak tree

Dazed in the final count
Dazed in the final count
Dazed in the final count
Dazed in the final count
A bruised full moon play fights with the stars   This place is our prison   Its cells are the bars   So take me to town   I wanna dance with the city   Show me something ugly,   and show me something pretty      Damn this place makes a boy out of me   The ring meets my face by the count of three      An unwanted sun pulls rank in the sky   The boxer isn't finished   He's not ready to die   I'm attracted to the light   I'm attracted to the heat   It's a violent night   There are boxers in the street      Damn this place makes a boy out of me   The ring meets my face by the count of three   And damn this place makes a boy out of me   The ring meets my face I'm a fallen oak tree      Dazed in the final count   Dazed in the final count   Dazed in the final count   Dazed in the final count
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