Gingerbomb - Underdog Lyrics

History is written by the winners
The winners say which parts to put aside
Our history is written by the winners
The losers don't get a piece of the pie

Have you ever heard a losers story
The story that she never got to write
Only if it makes it to Hollywood
Cnd then they go and put his name in lights

Can you make it?
Can you fake it with style?

I'm just an underdog undercover
Runnin' in the dead of the night

Could you trade a penny for a nickel?
Could you trade a nickel for a dime?
You could claim all the tea in China
If you're playin' all your cards just right

Can you make it?
Can you fake it with style?

I'm just an underdog undercover
Runnin' in the dead of the night
We're all just underdogs undercover
Runnin' in the dead of the night

Short on time, a dollar late
Flying blind, make no mistake
Nothin's free, steal our fate
But now and then
The mold can break

Can you make it?
Can you fake it with style?

I'm just an underdog undercover
Runnin' in the dead of the night
We're all just underdogs undercover
Runnin' in the dead of the night