Vigilante (Recorded Live At The Sewing Room)

He says he's got a knife, he thinks he's tough
But I'll pull out a cricket bat and call his bluff
You'd better walk on home before I send you to hades
You can mess with me but never my lady

I hit the streets when I look for scum
I don't do it for vengeance I do it for fun
Don't need to fly or have laser eyes
Just gotta be ready for a fight

I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
Cleaning up society
Ignoring your authority
Cuz I'm a vigilante

We beat them black and blue, give them cuts and bruises
The meth heads, fiddlers and woman abusers
They try to tell us "move! You're killing our groove"
But we put our foot down and say "no, you move!"

We stalk the alleys, we check the cracks
Don't care if the cops don't got our back
Like a pack of dogs who pack a bite
You better be good, or it's good night

I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
Cleaning up society
Ignoring your authority
Cuz I'm a vigilante

I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
Cleaning up society
Ignoring your authority

I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
I'm a vigilante
Cleaning up society
Ignoring your authority
Cuz I'm a vigilante



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Healy
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