Looking for a Fight

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...

I'm not looking for a fight
If you come at me tonight
I'm gonna make you sorry.
Don't try my patience, son
There's a reason I'm the one,
People stand aside for.

Just play the game you know,
And we won't go toe-to-toe,
Tomorrow you'll feel better.
You know this ain't a road,
For you to freely go,
This is a dead end!

And on it goes,
Someone begs for a broken nose.

Under the lights, my justice reigns.
(Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Crossing my line, will put you in pain.
(Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh)
You'll be praying to God, "When will it end?"
(Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh)
This is not a fight you can win here, my friend.
(Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Ohhhh yeah!

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...

Do you really wanna see,
If I'm the man I claim to be?
This is a bad idea.
Before you drop the gloves,
Say "Bye" to those you love,
And those teeth you remember.

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...

"Yeah"
"REALLY!?"
"Yeah"
"I've had three beers! Huhuh!"



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Roth, Christopher Roth, Anders Wendin, Glenn Sundell, Viktor Knut Thornsen Brobacke, Per Nystrom, Peder Akerman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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