[bad word] (Talkbox)
 If you don't like me
 And it's looking likely
 I don't like you
 you'll have to fight me
 If you don't ease u
 then roll your sleeves up
 And we can meet outside right now
 
 Verse 1
 Spun a web of lies, took notes from charlotte
 throw a red herring, paint the white house scarlet
 Pennsylvania ave was the last red carpet
 then Bush relapsed like a rehabbed starlet
 (I feel carsick) Stop the Paris Hilton carousel
 hot as [bad word] it smells like kerosene and caramel
 america's flaring and we're carrying a parasols
 paranoid of terror cells parents scared of aerosols
 Said if you care at all
 fight for the ones who fall
 Fight for the ones who can't
 Fight for the one for the all
 And fight for the ones who rep (yes)
 For the one percent
 at the bottom
 And against the one two one two step
 for ones [bad word] correct
 I don't want to sit back
 with a big mac and a rack of natty ice
 six pack in my lap
 skinemax on blast
 sticking to the facts of life George Watsky - Fight! Fight! Fight! - [bad word]  [bad word] george-watsky/fight-fight-fight-lyrics.html
 
 (Right) said If you're taller better follow who you're stepping on
 Cause I'll be brawling like the fighting irish leprechaun
 Verse 2 (Dahlak)
 
 verse 3
 I don't need a chart to see
 That I look hard to me
 No Chardonay pumping through my arteries
 My heart'll say
 I should take the harder way
 if I got a part to play, I won't make it Bartleby
 At least this Starter T is feeling like an armor piece
 The cloth is guarding me
 like it's righteous artistry
 So far to lead us to indagadenevita
 to seeking god in your freedom
 to god i gotta lead a vida bonita
 cause see to lead a beautiful life
 is more than eating, sleeping and meeting suitable wife
 you gotta fight!
 while luda's throwing bows in A-town
 I'll be throwing blows like little children on the playground
 Hey now, you should know the bay
 seeming sorta tame
 we can go insane
 If you're on lower plane like when a boeing lands
 My fist detaches at the wrist
 so I'll be throwing hands