F.I.G.H.T.

(álbum: Here's To The Mourning - 2005)

I heard you were concerned you with my life
I heard you had a lot to say (Motherfucking thanks for nothing)
I'm gonna do it if it feels right
I'm gonna do it anyway (Motherfucking thanks for nothing)

Well I'm saying
Don't say I'm not alright
I'm used and confused and
I'm still putting up a good fight
I'm still putting up a good

F.I.G.H.T... fight, fight, fight
F.I.G.H.T... fight, fight, fight

Everybody thinks they know my problems
Everybody knows what's best for me (Motherfucking thanks for nothing)
Don't think what anyone can solve them
Don't think there's anyone but me (Motherfucking thanks for nothing)

Well I'm saying
Don't say I'm not alright
I'm used and confused and
I'm still putting up a good fight
I'm still putting up a good

Don't say I'm not alright
I'm used and confused and
I'm still putting up a good fight
I'm still putting up a good

F.I.G.H.T .. fight, fight, fight
F.I.G.H.T .. fight, fight, fight
fight, fight
fight, fight
fight, fight

Woah Oh oh

Don't say I'm not alright
I'm used and confused and
I'm still putting up a good fight
I'm still putting up a good

Don't say I'm not alright
I'm used and confused and
I'm still putting up a good fight
I'm still putting up a good