Rather things must be fought.

I'll make you bleed, 'cause you are the only thing I must hate.
You had me, and you hurt me, you won the dirty game,
a game I didn't wanna play.

One day, you'll see how silly kid had you been. 
And then you pray me for forgiveness, 
I'll make to you what you did to me.

Oh! you did that to yourself, you was dancing with fire
now you get burned.

Everybody can see, you're not the guy they used to knew.
You are just the stupid one fighting with oversize.

You lose.