you pick on the weak your twisted tongue speaks all the fears you hide the fear inside you think i don t see you re not talking to me i m the mirror the knife the fear inside but i get stronger everyday one wrong will be all it takes my power s fed by your hate one wrong will be all it takes my fight is won who needs a gun boom boom knock you out you knocked me down but who s laughing now boom boom knock you out my fight is won who needs a gun boom boom knock you out you knocked me down but who s laughing now boom boom knock you out boom boom knock you out and the bully s best friend is the poison pen but you can t touch me while you sit at home plan attacks all alone you try to phase me but i get stronger everyday one wrong will be all it takes my power s fed by your hate one wrong will be all it takes my fight is won who needs a gun boom boom knock you out you knocked me down but who s laughing now boom boom knock you out boom boom knock you out boom boom knock you out