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• Artiste: Shilelagh Law
• Titre: Bare Knuckles Man
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I had a rough night to cap off a rough week I woke up spitting blood and a couple of teeth A blurry left eye makes the world sort of spin And my swollen right hand ain't got no more skin There's cash in my pocket, I paid half a grand I'm the bare-knuckles man, I'm the bare knuckles man No robe for my shoulders, no belt for my waist Just the drunks and the bookies, one more bloody face At the old standing warehouse at the end of the dock They'll let you inside if you know the right knock No shirt on my back, no gloves on my hand I'm the bare knuckles man, I'm the bare knuckles man It used to be different, it used to be clean With a trainer in a corner and a real referee But there ain't no points now, and there ain't no rounds I beat and I break until someone falls down Well, there's my story, that's how it goes A broken old man with a broken old nose My footwork is slipping and I can't see too well But my right hook still sends them to the gates of hell I still got the lighting, my race isn't ran I'm the bare knuckles man, I'm the bare knuckles man