Where on earth did that person come from?
Is that bloke some sort of superhero?
Shouting about justice while smashing things
Can't you think about things from a non-destruction?
Putting on a sad face and feigning weakness
The weapon is in the victim position
In the end, the bloke let out a scream and said goodbye to prison
Such blokes deserve a good thrashing
Give'em punches at the speed of light
The fist that shatters deception
Give'em punches at the speed of light
The solitary hero who defeats the great evil
It is a fictitious thing
A theory for the weak to exploit
More the theory of creating the weaker ones
True heroes are not remembered
More left behind in the mists of history
Now open your eyes and think that the authenticity of the person before you
Such blokes deserve a good thrashing
Give'em punches at the speed of light
That fist is for summoning courage
Give'em punches at the speed of light
Such blokes deserve a good thrashing
Give'em punches at the speed of light
The fist that shatters deception
Give'em punches at the speed of light
Such blokes deserve a good thrashing
Give'em punches at the speed of light
That fist is for summoning courage
Give'em punches at the speed of light
