- cifra
Born with nothing
And that was most of us
Raised in unemployment lines
Grew inside domestic Crimes
Always against the odds
One with the underdogs
Stepped on since day one
Taught to accept defeat
Expectations of a failure
Always told I was nothing
Always against the odds
One with the underdogs
We are the underdogs
Had to scratch and fight
Just to stay on my feet
With a heart made of steel
I smashed through everything
Always against the odds
One with the underdogs
