Out for the first - the atmosphere is heavy World title lays on the line Strong and proud he is much older I am the faster I am in my prime
Third round late he starts to tire Open cut over his left eye Smelling blood attack is relentless In the back seats I see his girl cry
Chorus I:
Cry - No mercy , no quarter No place to hide for me and the man Lefts and rights never came in harder No mercy , take it while you can - now! No mercy take it while you can
Back in my corner they scream No mercy !" Put him away , don´t let him recover !" Someone´s eyes drills holes in my head It is his proud determined mother
Chorus II:
Cry - No mercy , no quarter No place to hide for me or the man Right and wrong never came in harder No mercy , take it while you can - now! No mercy , take it while you can
Solo
I wish another could do this thing for me His eyes are flooded , doubt he can even see I hungered this title but now it don´t seem right I fight back tears while I destroy his life