I rest my case and I’m going home
(yea) I rest my case and I’m going home
I rest my case and I’m going home
(yea) I rest my case and I’m going home
I was mad for what is done to me
But now I rest my case and I’m going home
She says: I’m doing well
Yea you’re doing well
So yea I’m doing well
Spirit of a fighter is what I got
So I can’t stop
Between every victory a rise to go
(I can translate copyright that by myself)
Doing well it’s makes me melt more
I can be, but I can’t be stern for
Cause I do melt
Rest a case
Going home
[Notes: the lyrics could be used as a blueprint for a song]