Down, but not out

You've torn me, ripped me, and hit me

You've torn me, ripped me, and hit me I bleed from the wounds on my skin

You've torn me, ripped me, and hit me I bleed from the wounds on my skin You've floored me, kicked me, and slit me

You've torn me, ripped me, and hit me I bleed from the wounds on my skin You've floored me, kicked me, and slit me But you've not broken the spirit within

My tank is depleted, not empty

My tank is depleted, not empty I rise back, glowing with sweat

My tank is depleted, not empty I rise back, glowing with sweat Fight? Oh yes, I've got plenty

My tank is depleted, not empty I rise back, glowing with sweat Fight? Oh yes, I've got plenty Your smugness will turn to regret