There`s two sides that are gonna fight
Both sides know that they are right
No one rememebr what made it start
Both sides no it`s the other side`s fault
Flying fists
Flying feet
Fighting head on the street
Bones get smashed, blood gets spilled
It`s just tough shit when a friend gets killed
A life long fight that has no end
Why mourn a death when there`s revenge?
-CHORUS-
After the brawl they still feel the same
With anger sparked they feel no pain
The next time could be the last
The next time could be the last...