Fists
Fight, fight, fight, fight!
Faster more intense
Nothing about this makes no sense
And I'm falling
Time is crawling
Yeah, who said there'd be days like this?
I'm just trying to keep my grip
But it's slipping
Feel like I'm tripping
But I won't back down today
I've come too far to say
Surrender's not a word that I know
No, I won't let you decide
I'm too alive for your suicide
And I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready to go
We bet on a battle
What we got was a war
So we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
We weren't looking for trouble
'Til it knocked down the door
So were gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight
That's what your fists are for
That's what your fists are for
Road block dead ahead
Can't believe that we've been led to a slaughter
I'm not your martyr
And we won't back down today
We won't submit or crawl away
We got the right to be here and we're ready to go
We bet on a battle
What we got was a war
So we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
We weren't looking for trouble
'Til it knocked down the door
So were gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight
That's what your fists are for
That's what your fists are for
These fists are held high
Because we can't take any more
A billion hands as one will build the future
That's what these fists are for
Put your fist in the air
Put your fist in the air
Put your fist in the air
This fist, this fist is in the air
This fist, this fist is in the air
Faster more intense
Nothing about this makes no sense
And I'm falling
Time is crawling
Yeah, who said there'd be days like this?
I'm just trying to keep my grip
But it's slipping
Feel like I'm tripping
But I won't back down today
I've come too far to say
Surrender's not a word that I know
No, I won't let you decide
I'm too alive for your suicide
And I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready to go
We bet on a battle
What we got was a war
So we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
We weren't looking for trouble
'Til it knocked down the door
So were gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight
That's what your fists are for
That's what your fists are for
Road block dead ahead
Can't believe that we've been led to a slaughter
I'm not your martyr
And we won't back down today
We won't submit or crawl away
We got the right to be here and we're ready to go
We bet on a battle
What we got was a war
So we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight (fight, fight)
We weren't looking for trouble
'Til it knocked down the door
So were gonna fight (fight, fight)
Yeah, we're gonna fight
That's what your fists are for
That's what your fists are for
These fists are held high
Because we can't take any more
A billion hands as one will build the future
That's what these fists are for
Put your fist in the air
Put your fist in the air
Put your fist in the air
This fist, this fist is in the air
This fist, this fist is in the air
Credits
Writer(s): Watt White, Ben Medcalf
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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