March Of The Champions Ringtones

Tied to my desk After seven years of convenience I think that I've finally felt I think that I've found myself I think that I've been sold out Working for a madhouse Quick doc. put on your smock His heart has stopped, his jaw's locked He's fallen from his penthouse home His nerves have exploded When I finally got there It looks as though they beat me here It had been overlooked Not quite like in a book I think I've been sold out Working for a madhouse

Like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Champions of London Champions of London Champions of London In the city, city of undone Champions of London Champions of London Champions of London In the city, city of undone Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion Bassline drama, cuts through your armour Dobson to Brixton, the frixion Bassline drama, cuts through your armour Dobson to Brixton, the frixion Champions of London Champions of London Champions of London In the city, city of undone Champions of London Champions of London Champions of London In the city, city of undone Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion Like a champion Like a champion Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Watch the rhythm like a champion, done Civil unrest Grab the bullet proof vest Civil unrest Grab the bullet proof vest Civil unrest Grab the bullet proof vest Civil unrest Grab the bullet proof vest

It feels like the end of the world, it seems like nobody cares Is it real, am I going insane? Am I ever gonna change my ways? Isolated, separated, sick of the mess I created The pressure keeps rising when the truth is what I'm fighting We march out of the darkness We revel in the flames The mission is accomplished We're ready for the change And the only thing that will set us free is living through the pain And the only thing that I'll guarantee we'll never be the same It feels like I'm still in a cage And I scream 'til I'm blue in the face Is it real or is it a phase? I think the time has come to change my ways I'm ready and willing to take what I've been grieving The pressure keeps rising 'cause the truth is what I'm fighting We march out of the darkness We revel in the flames The mission is accomplished We're ready for the change And the only thing that will set us free is living through the pain And the only thing that I'll guarantee we'll never be the same And it's okay, it's alright, just let go, you'll be fine It's okay, it's alright, just let go, you'll be fine We march out of the darkness We revel in the flames The mission is accomplished We're ready for the change And the only thing that will set us free is living through the pain And the only thing I'll guarantee we'll never be the same And it's okay, it's alright, just let go, you'll be fine It's okay, it's alright, just let go, you'll be fine It's okay, it's alright, just let go, you'll be fine It's okay, it's alright, just let go, you'll be fine