Now ,what you gonna do?

i don't know what to say really!
Three minutests the biggest battle of our professional lives，
all comes down to today.
Either we heal as a team,or we gonna crumble
inch by inch play by play till we're finished.
we are in hell right now,gentlemen believe me!
and we can stay here and get the shit kicked out of us,
or we can fight oue way back into the light
we can climb out of hell
One inch, at a time
You know when you get old in life things get taken from you
That's..that's part of life,but,you only learn that
when you start losing stuff
you'll find out that life is just a game of inches
the margin for error is so samll
i mean one half step too late or too raely
and you don;t quite catch it
One half second too slow or too fast and you can't catch it.
The inches we need are everywhere around us.
They are in ever break of the game.
every minute,every second.
On this team,we fight for that inch.
On this team,we tear ourselves,and everyone else around us topieces for that inch.
we claw with our finger nails for that inch.
because we know
when we add up all those inches,
that's gonna makes the fucking difference between winner and loser
between living and dying
i'll tell you this in any fight
it's the guy who is willing to die who is going to win that inch
and either we heal now!as a team,or we will die as individuals

That's all  it is~~