Mike Tyson (Here It Comes)

(Michael Timmins)

Every man has a plan
until he’s punched in the mouth
and then he starts to look about
some look within some look without
the search begins as do the doubts

here it comes, here it comes

there’s a trap, and here’s a path of least resistance
the world starts to arrive with it’s own insistence
one last song, one last dance
one more set of circumstance

here it comes, here it comes

now the walls have come alive
there’s whistling again in the evening sky

here it comes, here it comes

and in the end will you make amends
or simply stand your ground
worn and ragged in the clothes that you found
or naked in the ring bloodied unbound
like a champ waiting to be crowned

here it comes, here it comes