| There’s no pride like old pride |
| And it doesn’t wear off that easy, no |
| It takes more of a man to put down those hands |
| Than to raise 'em up |
| If you are lucky enough you might live to tell |
| How you stood so close to the edge of hell |
| Your hands were bleeding but you climbed that fence |
| But if you are smart enough you can keep your silence |
| If you are smart enough you can keep your silence |
| The deal ain’t fair |
| Until the other one takes more that his shar, yeah |
| They say «Eye for an ye and tooth for a tooth» |
| Might take the sight but that’s no excuse, yeah |
| If you are lucky enough you might live to tell |
| How you stood so close to the edge of hell |
| Your hands were bleeding but you climbed that fence |
| But if you are smart enough you can keep your silence |
| If you are smart enough you can keep your silence, yeah |
| Just walk away |
| Just walk away |
| If you are lucky enough you might live to tell |
| How you stood so close to the edge of hell |
| When your hands were bleeding but you climbed that fence |
| But if you are smart enough you can keep your silence |
| I said you’re lucky enough you might live to tell |
| How you stood so close to the edge of hell |
| And your hands were bleeding but you gotta climb over that fence |
| But if you are smart enough, yeah, you keep your silence |