Instrumente
Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
Performers

Songtexte: Audio Adrenaline. Underdog. Underdog.

I am so weak and I'm so tired
It's hard for me to
Find enough strength to feed the fires
That fuel my ego
And consequently all my pride has all but died
Which leaves me
Down on my knees back to the place
I should have started from

Been beat up been broken down
Nowhere but up
When you're face down on the ground
I'm in last place if I place it all
But there's hope for this underdog

That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
You can call me the underdog

I'm in this race to win a prize
The odds against me
The world has plans for my demise
What they don't see
Is that a winner is not judged
By his small size
But by the substitute he picks to run the race
And mine's already won

Been beat up, been broken down
Nowhere but up
When you're face down on the ground
I'm in last place if I place it all
But there's hope for this underdog

That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it

I've been beat up, I've been broken down
Nowhere but up
When you're face down on the ground
I'm in last place if I place it all
But there's hope for this underdog

That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it
That's the way, uh-huh, we like it

That's the way
That's the way
That's the way
That's the way
We like it