Texty: Blood Of The Martyr. Other. Off Tha Bench.

Every player has his downtime, every hero takes a break
Even spidey lost his powers, even Magic hurt his leg
But there's more than callin' it quits, there's more than givin up
No more standing on the sidelines, we're finally pushing on
You thought that we were down and out
but you were so dead wrong
Our break is up and our will is strong
So put your game face on
the ball is in our court and there's nothing you can do
Once the buzzer sounds, no half-time can save you
We're off the bench and back in the game
'cause there's no other way, hardcore's the only way
Soon the world will see we're not what we used to be
We've grown bolder and change has made us stronger
THROW IT UP AND YOU'LL GET STUFFED