Para os lutadores...

i will light the match this mornin',
so i won't be alone
watch as she lies silent,
for soon light will be gone
i will stand arms outstretched,
pretend i'm free to roam
i will make my way, through,
one more day in hell...

how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make...

i will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
i'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
i will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
hey i won't change direction,
and i won't change my mind

how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make..
how much difference...

i'll swallow poison,
until i grow immune
i will scream my lungs out
till it fills this room
how much difference
how much difference

how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make...

Indifference - Pearl Jam