Super fist and high impact
Connect and with that,
Say a secondary flattery
To just make them feel alright
Again with a tumble
It includes the rising heel
There ain't mercy or sway
Some kind of scream and then run away
In sync without the shake
In style without the glammer
Dust gone flyin' with intention
Another victim with broken jaws
A running stomp without a look behind
Blood on his trail keeps him at pace
And his traffic partner's still in the dirt
Flailing his arms to show his beauty and pain
An intelligent lunatic in a fight with himself
As the teacher and student takes on the rest of the world
Where were you, as I was here
Viewing the spectacle and enjoying my health.