Face the face eraser
Coming up on you
Coming down on you
Coming from both sides
Wider on all eyes
When befelling

Erase your face
And change the pace around you

In and out of person
Coming the wrong way
Are you having a bad day?
Coming out for you
Finding out from you
What you're made of

Face to face
The face eraser has you

Much like a pile driver, he can pound
Down down down
You should just go down
Now that you've found
Just what you're made of
You should just stay down

All songbirds will soon be
Shaken from your mother's tree
And all around you
Nobody down here likes you

Who needs a counting down
In a pounding?
Whose bell is rung
And finding it astounding?

Go down in the first round
The fistic circles
Statistically have found
What you need

Much like a pile driver, he can pound
Down down down
You should just go down
Now that you've found
Just what you're made of
You should just stay down

All songbirds will soon be
Shaken from your mother's tree
And all around you
Nobody down here likes you