Lyrics:

Time for the final bout
Rows of deserted houses
All our stable mates are highway bound
Give us our measly sum
Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly
Starting out with nothing but crippling doubt

We'll rest easy, justified
Suffered a swift defeat
I'll endure countless repeats
The gift of memory's an awful curse
With age, it just gets much worse

I won't mind
I won't mind
I won't mind
I won't mind

(Time for the final bout)
(Rows of deserted houses)
(All our stable mates are highway bound)
(Give us our measly sum)
(Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly)
(Starting out with nothing but crippling doubt)
(We'll rest easy, justified)
(Suffered a swift defeat)
(I'll endure countless repeats)
(The gift of memory's an awful curse)
(With age, it just gets much worse)
(I won't mind)
(I won't mind)
(I won't mind)
(I won't mind)