Why won't you show me the prize?
Give me some incentive to play.
Social times, pretty minds.
It doesn't get much deeper than skin.
Sidelines echo times that scream of failure.
Give an incentive to play.
Passive anger holds an idle culture with no incentive to play.
Simply return it, no need for more,
just what's mine,
only what's mine.
But the weekend's almost over,
time to clock in right where we left off.
Trivial sense of disobedience.
This mask (revolution)
worn by so many that overturned it
wouldn't mean propaganda would dissipate dissipation.

Lyrics submitted by chickendude

Prize Fight song meanings
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