might as well keep fighting.
the punches taken are takin' their toll,
my feet keep on tryin' to avoid slidin',
but I can rope-a-dope, you know...
just gotta manage to keep sightin'
while I swing it back twice in a row.
an' even tho' I'm dyin', I still ain't bitin'
the fierce-minded fist-fightin' outta my foe...
