Lyrics
Verse 1
Champ on the couch with his thumb on the stick
Losing to King and he's losing his mind quick
Says the screen went dark must've been the grid
But the only thing dark is the ego he hid
Pre-Chorus
Every match is a mountain
Every loss is a crime
He writes his own version
Rewrites the whole timeline
Chorus
Champ you can't blame the lights
When the skill just ain't right
Hiding behind a fuse
While your pride bleeds through
Call it a blackout all you want
But the truth is what you flaunt
Champ you can't fake the fight
When the proof is in the night
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh-oh
You can't blame the lights
Oh-oh-oh
Nothing but excuses tonight
Verse 2
King hit the button and Champ hit the roof
Screaming at the TV like it owes him the proof
Claims he's the best when the lobby's asleep
But the moment the bell rings his courage retreats
Pre-Chorus
Every stock that he drops
Every tilt of the rage
He points at the socket
Like the wires turned the page
Chorus
Champ you can't blame the lights
When the skill just ain't right
Hiding behind a fuse
While your pride bleeds through
Call it a blackout all you want
But the truth is what you flaunt
Champ you can't fake the fight
When the proof is in the night
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh-oh
You can't blame the lights
Oh-oh-oh
Nothing but excuses tonight
Bridge
One more rematch then one more excuse
One more tall tale with a thread so loose
Big talk on the mic little talk in the ring
That's the whole story Champ go on and sing
Chorus
Champ you can't blame the lights
When the skill just ain't right
Hiding behind a fuse
While your pride bleeds through
Call it a blackout all you want
But the truth is what you flaunt
Champ you can't fake the fight
When the proof is in the night
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