Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Whoa

Bright lights are shining
Moves in the dark
The city streets are empty now
Except for dogs that bark

Footsteps like thunder
Underneath the stars
Alley [bad word] alive at night, yeah
Trouble isn't far

Born [bad word]  born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yeah, into the night

We shoot for thrills into the night
Into the night, into the night
We shoot for thrills into the night

Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!

Sleeping in the gutters
I'm dirty as a rat
Hiding out in doorways
For the next attack

Cop chase in the moonlight
Church bells, they chime
Cold blood [bad word] It happens all the time

Born [bad word]  born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yeah, into the night

We shoot for thrills into the night
Into the night, into the night
We shoot for thrills into the night

Born [bad word]  born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yean, into the night

We shoot for thrills into the night
Into the night, into the night
We shoot for thrills into the night

Baby, is there anyone?

Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Oh!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight!