Doc, I know I've let you down    Cause you counted on me    But David beating Goliath    Just wasn't meant to be       What's my Star    Compared to Dynamite?    A quite pathetic fight    Let's keep it clean, punch out!       Mr. Dream had turned into a nightmare    His fists had a taste of steel    I flinched from his assaulting    Apprehensions became real       Some hooks    A barrage of his claws    My heartbeat took a pause    Let's keep it clean, Punch out!      So thick, the darkness that surrounds   I entered the dreamless rest    The KO countdown faded    As I greeted unconsciousness       Forgive me for failing you    I disillusioned you    My best    Just wasn't good enough