[00:00.00] 作词 : Geordie Greep
[00:00.40] 作曲 : Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Morgan Simpson
[00:00.81]“Ladies and gentlemen
[00:01.92]Are you ready for the sporting event of the year?
[00:05.36]To the thousands in attendance
[00:07.13]And to the millions watching around the world
[00:10.28]Let’s see some thunder!”
[00:35.18]Posterity will show me to be
[00:39.63]The greatest that the world has ever seen
[00:42.33]A genius among nonentities
[00:59.23]The Leadweight clash of the century
[01:01.46]To February 31st, 2163
[01:04.53]I was there, but could not see
[01:07.13]Being a 3 foot 3 superfluous freak
[01:10.19]Blinded by necks, upper backs and knees
[01:13.35]Folded fat flapped by the breeze
[01:16.79]Sun Sugar in the red trunks
[01:19.01]Sun Tzu in the blue
[01:21.24]Both ran to the center of the ring
[01:23.66]While the rhinestone suit continued to sing
[01:38.71]Sun Sugar, a simple man, cut from coarse cloth
[01:43.91]Sun Tzu seeking strength from a snakeskin broth
[01:49.02]Weighing in at 600 pounds
[02:07.03]I ran through legs to the front of the crowd
[02:12.33]Sun Sugar came over
[02:17.44]Sun Sugar came over and shook my hand
[02:23.01]He turned away, and I shot him in the back
[02:27.93]Sun Sugar came over and shook my ****ing hand
[02:30.53]He turned away, and I might shot him in the back
[02:35.08]Sun Tzu raised his arms
[02:39.08]Crowned champ while Sugar bled on
[02:41.40]No doctor on the scene, the audience won!
[02:52.45]Eventually found and sentenced to life
[02:57.37]Spent reading the letters of a million wives
[03:01.46]Sun Sugar came, wouldn’t be shit without me
[03:06.66]The youngest executioner in tabloid memory

作词 : Geordie Greep
作曲 : Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Morgan Simpson
“Ladies and gentlemen
Are you ready for the sporting event of the year?
To the thousands in attendance
And to the millions watching around the world
Let’s see some thunder!”
Posterity will show me to be
The greatest that the world has ever seen
A genius among nonentities
The Leadweight clash of the century
To February 31st, 2163
I was there, but could not see
Being a 3 foot 3 superfluous freak
Blinded by necks, upper backs and knees
Folded fat flapped by the breeze
Sun Sugar in the red trunks
Sun Tzu in the blue
Both ran to the center of the ring
While the rhinestone suit continued to sing
Sun Sugar, a simple man, cut from coarse cloth
Sun Tzu seeking strength from a snakeskin broth
Weighing in at 600 pounds
I ran through legs to the front of the crowd
Sun Sugar came over
Sun Sugar came over and shook my hand
He turned away, and I shot him in the back
Sun Sugar came over and shook my ****ing hand
He turned away, and I might shot him in the back
Sun Tzu raised his arms
Crowned champ while Sugar bled on
No doctor on the scene, the audience won!
Eventually found and sentenced to life
Spent reading the letters of a million wives
Sun Sugar came, wouldn’t be shit without me
The youngest executioner in tabloid memory