4 ON THE SPOT LYRICS

 
What make us strong?
What make us beat?
To hurt, take out the sword
Or cure the wound and forgive?
Who said that boys never cry
That she is not feminine for her appearance
Tell me who?

Our turn to be alone
Winning without blows
Counting for what we are
The spot to win

What make us big?
What make us deserving?
Having our packets full
Or embracing
Our hands to another soul?

On the winning spot!
I find strength and self worth.