Downtown Brooklyn, the old nasty club.
Big, built men arguing, I’m a big jock.
This slim man, Jim, comes in.
Takes a punch to the face, but
Oh no, this guy, Jim, is not a disgrace.
One little attack, and the guy falls on his face.
So, we all know Jim is not a disgrace.
One big attack, he sends men to space.
The others would hide in a suitcase, they’re so scared.
They beg for mercy.
Should they get mercy?