Lyrics
[Intro] [Medical Tape Tear Foley & Knuckle Clench Sound]
Tear, wrap... fifty yards of sterile gauze on the bone
A protective armor to call our own!
[Verse 1] [Rhodes Mark I and Muted Guitars]
Locker room quiet before the arena roar
Sitting on the wooden bench beside the door
Trainer wrapping gauze between each knuckle neat
Where the protection and the power meet
Medical adhesive tape pressed smooth and tight
Ready for forty-eight minutes of fight
Clenching my wrapped fist into a solid stone
The greatest weapon that was ever known
[Pre-Chorus] [Muted Trumpet and Snare Snap]
State inspector signs his initials on the tape
Giving our fighting intention shape
[Chorus] [Ritualistic Protective Handwrap Drop]
Wrapping fifty yards of white gauze and tape around the hands
Preparing our courage for the sporting lands
In the dressing room of the title fight
Before walking out into the floodlight bright
Wrap tight, clench firm, feel the armor hold
The greatest pre-fight story to be told
[Verse 2] [Guitar Chops and Bassline]
I slip my wrapped hands into the red gloves deep
A sacred promise that my heart will keep
The laces pulled tight and taped around the wrist
Ready to deliver with my clenched fist
[Bridge] [Soaring Vocal Harmony and Trumpet Solo]
Let the handwraps protect the warrior's hand
Standing tall across the sporting land
Gauze, tape, gloves and loving grace
Inside this sacred, open fighting space
[Chorus] [Ritualistic Protective Handwrap Drop]
Wrapping fifty yards of white gauze and tape around the hands
Preparing our courage for the sporting lands
In the dressing room of the title fight
Before walking out into the floodlight bright
Wrap tight, clench firm, feel the armor hold
The greatest pre-fight story to be told
[Outro] [Tape Tear & Glove Leather Thud]
Handwraps complete...
Gloves on!
[Fade Out]
[End]