It doesn’t matter that you think you can win It doesn’t matter that you’ve hopes and you’ve dreams Invincibility don’t strike like before You burned your bridges yet you come back for more -Why oh why is this killing me could it be that this thing isn’t over Why oh why does this never cease to be could it be that this love isn’t over- It doesn’t matter that you think I will loose It doesn’t matter that you think I’m your fool Invisibility won’t rupture my soul a little quality will swallow you whole. What a scene, what a score, what a show look at you on the floor fallen over What a scene, what a score, what a show this could it be the end this could be the mother of them all.