Fight... Sometimes you gotta fight for your right when you're Not sure you're in a fight for your life, right? If you ain't packin' any tactics you might get your ass kicked Even if you are a little knuckle head I'm kinda sick of being aggravated, i'm glad I'm hated I guess i'm doin' somethin' right That's what happened back in columbine You gotta know when to stop and don't go over the top ' cuz there's a chamber deep inside the brain That's covered with chains, so don't be shakin' 'em loose And if ya do, i'd be runnin' for the hills ' cuz i'm ready to rock and now i'm playin' for real I gotta... fight.... fight You'd better watch out when my adrenaline kicks I gotta... fight... fight... It's too late you already been hit... damn [chorus] Stick 'em stick em' Stick em ha ha ha stick em Stick em' stick em' Yeah, head for the barricade [x2] This world can make you sick to your stomach so i Put on my headphones, listen to the deftones It's gettin' crowded in my spaceship Livin' in a dream, runnin' from a hate machine
Ya know it's such a drag when there's people talking down to ya Such a drag thinking everything sucks (do ya?) Walk away with the spit on your face? Or do ya draw the line just to give 'em a taste? ' cuz i know its never gonna end, If it happens again i'm going straight for the throat Another note, don't forget your had a chance Now off of the side lines and ready to dance I gotta... fight.... fight Better watch out when my adrenaline kicks I gotta... fight... fight... It's too late you already been hit... damn [chorus] If you got the guts (head for the barricade) Then come on down (head for the barricade) [x2] And head for the barricade Fight!! [x8] Head for the barricade I ain't playin' around Head for the barricade I ain't playin' around [chorus]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
