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