Editors - The Boxer lyrics

[Editors - The Boxer lyrics]

A bruised full moon play-fights
With the stars this place is our prison
It's cells are the bars so take me to town
I want to dance with the city
Show me something ugly and
Show me something pretty

Damn this place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face by the count of three

An unwanted son pulls rank in the sky
The boxer isn't finished
He's not ready to die
I'm attracted to the light
I am attracted to the heat
It's a violent night
There are boxers in the streets

Damn this place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face by the count of three



Damn this place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my face i'm a fallen oak tree

Dazed in the final count
Dazed in the final count
I'm dazed in the final count
Dazed in the final count

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