At the starting line
It's against you and me
I'm the hot favourite
And so is she
I don't need your apology
That medal was meant for me
Had my chance, I had my opportunity
I can't go back you've taking it from me
Don't bother
There's Zola next in line
With her bare feet close to mine
What can she do?
Do a trip or two
I don't need your apology
That medal was meant for me
That medal was for me
I had my chance and opportunity
I cannot go back you've taking it from me
Don't bother don't bother
Don't bother with your apology
Don't bother
Don't bother
Don't bother
Just don't bother