You and me
Me and you
Eye to eye
Toe to toe
Tempers high
Fists about to fly
Blood may be spilt
Teeth may be lost
The heat rises
As we stand nose to nose
At this moment
Sizing each other up
You and me
Me and you
Eye to eye
Toe to toe
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