Fight Song

Fuck you!
Fuck them & fuck the world too
Do I look like some bitch to you
I'll bet a blackened eye that you'll remember my name
Well shorty step right back & get out of my face and my way
You turn my hard heart cold
Stealing what we earn
and call it rock and roll
I'll bet our 2 cents an hour
and all the hurt in the world
that you all will burn
(Hey)
This is the fight song
Don't point your finger at me
Pray for that god forgives, I don't
This is the fight song
No matter who are where you're from
Pray for that god forgives, I don't
Listen you make this bad blood rise
Hand me some rope 'cause I'll be hanging around
Hearing black tongue bitchin' for hours on end
C'mon give it a break or drop fucking ----!
Now lets keep it honest in here
I don't know you so you sure don't know me
So keep my name out of your mouth
and we can keep it the same
Just like the doctor said
This is the fight song
Don't point your finger at me
Pray for that god forgives, I don't
This is the fight song
No matter where you're fromt
Pray for that god forgives, I don't
This is the fight song
Don't point your finger at me
Pray for that god forgives, I don't
This is the fight song
No matter where you're from
Pray for that god forgives, I don't
No matter where you're from
Don't point at me you hear
God forgives, I don't
(This is the fight song)x3