He's a smalltown rebel, one of the few true fighter souls.
A concreat devil, always kicking and out of control.
Raised in the ruins of a broken home, daddy said son your on your own.
Seven years old, left out out in the cold. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/bombshell_rocks/down_below.html ]
What ya gonna do?
When you're down and blue.
Where ya gonna do?
When you're down below.
He's a bigtime player, always sitting on the right cards.
The king at the table, a hustler, a hustler by heart.
Raised in the jungle dropped out of school,
Couldn't care less about order and rules.
Twenty-seven years old, left out out in the cold.