Plum Fierce

In my heart I saw it in my arms, but we're walking away with no winnings in hand.
But we've had some winnings in our hands.
Please, a hand for all of you who've got it down.
But the prettiest poses don't win the roses.
No.
Please, a hand for all of you wo've got it down.
A calling to arms.
Everyone, turn on your charm!
I've seen it before.
And everyone says that bread-winning's not enough anymore.
Please, a hand for all of you who've got it down.
But the prettiest poses don't win the roses.
No.
Please, a hand for all of you who've got it down.
We need fire in the brain. Fire in the brain.