Put up your fists and Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight Fuck the alt-right Fight, fight, fight, fight Put up your fists
Confederate flags flown at half-mast cause you called me a fag and I snapped his neck back With a fist, right-hook, that's all that it took I told him I wasn't playing and I leave them shook Cause traitor trump's got em fucked up Thinking they can speak that hate but guess what? His dominions Hate won't make America great again
Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight Fuck the alt-right Fight, fight, fight, fight Put up your fists
When was America greater? When it was criminal for women to vote? When was America greater? When slaves were bought and sold? When was America greater? Before the Natives lost control?
Fuck that MAGA propaganda Hate won't make America great
This is the resistance with our fists held high You fuck with us and we multiply This is no longer a spectator sport This is a motherfuckin' war So rise from your master's feet And rise from his And set yourself free from his cult of tyranny
Keep fucking with us and we multiply Keep fucking with us and we multiply Hate won't make America great again
Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight Fuck the alt-right Fight, fight, fight, fight Put up your fists
Put up your fists
Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight Put up your fists and Fight, fight, fight, fight
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