I'm good as dead,
They're hurricanes of brawn and brains
and its dog eat dog
It's clear to see
That the odds don't look all that good for me

Someone said
it's not what you know, it's who you know
You cannot predict these things
It's stones and slings,
the giant falls and the kid's the king

Chorus
Where all that I've got
is just a prayer to sell,
My last penny dropped
into the wishing well
I've nothing to lose,
no one sees me - I'm a ghost within the fog,
God bless the underdog
V2
Oh all expect
the proud are bold
The crowd are sold
Oh they know its crunch time soon
My punch line's due
but if the tables turn then the jokes on you

The lights all fade
The bets are laid
My bed is made
No one ever hears my voice
I'm background noise
But mountains move when the meek rejoice

Chorus

Bridge
And I know my chances
I'm not trying to fool myself
And I know I need to
You know that I need nothing else
Chorus

Outro
You are all that I've got
But you are all that I've
Yeah you are all that I've got
But you are all that I need