Prizefighter

britt warner

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written and recorded by Britt Warner in Los Angeles, CA

released March 2, 2015

LYRICS:

Like a bruised prizefighter,
I limp from the ring.
Heavyweight, I've grown lighter,
Bee has lost its sting.

Looking back,
At my past victories,
Sad just to live
For some vain memories.

Roses are red,
Ribbons are blue,
Champion rings are gold,
But my glory days are through.

With a bruised and squashed ego,
I seek solitude.
Former queen with broken throne,
Comebacks are eschewed.

Looking back,
I once conquered the world.
So arrogant,
At the time it unfurled.

Roses are red,
Ribbons are blue,
Champion rings are gold,
But my glory days are through.

Used up
I'm bruised
I limp
I'm through

Roses are red,
Ribbons are blue,
Champion rings are gold,
But my glory days are through.

Roses are red,
Ribbons are blue,
Champions all grow old,
Hard to face the day we're through.

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