Eyes on the Prize I

Although I may be hard on you, I'm only trying to help
And I know my past actions have not shown you how I felt
You're a master of deception, a gentleman of stealth
Just don't screw up and die on me, or I'll kill you myself

Keep your eyes on the prize
You gotta, y- you gotta
Keep your eyes on the prize
You gotta, y- you gotta
Keep your eyes-

You know you're like a son to me, I've felt that way forever
A total deadbeat son who needs to get his shit together
You're not just any agent; You're a special agent
So go get the girl, and go save the world
I'm already impatient
(Spoken) Just go already

Keep your eyes on the prize
You gotta, y- you gotta
Keep your eyes on the prize
You gotta, y- you gotta
Keep your eyes on the prize
'Cause a spy is a spy and a spy keeps his eyes on the prize
So keep your eyes
(Spoken) Oh and Curt
(Curt screams)
Bulletproof vest? Good, you're learning
On the prize!
The prize!



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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