"Red Blood Fighter" lyrics
"Red Blood Fighter"
Everybody go, go crazy
When you start speaking your mind
Everybody go, go crazy
When you're standing for what's right
Well, I know who I am, do you?
I'm a red-blood fighter through and through
And we don't back down, we don't walk away
Your great-grandaddy'd be pissed
If he looked down from heaven and saw all this
You yellow-bellied coward stand up and fight
Don't let 'em pass, law after law
Scheme after scheme, fraud after fraud
There's gotta be a band of brothers ready to fight
Everybody go, go crazy
When you start speaking your mind
Everybody go, go crazy
When you're standing for what's right
Well, I know who I am, do you?
I'm a red-blood fighter through and through
And we don't back down, we don't walk away
We're out in the workforce up in the hill
Proud as a lion after a kill
We hold all of the heavy weight up
We've bled and died now, we've had enough
Everybody go, go crazy
When you start speaking your mind
Everybody go, go crazy
When you're standing for what's right
Well, I know who I am, do you?
I'm a red-blood fighter through and through
And we don't back down, we don't walk away
Thanks to Kerry G. for adding these lyrics.
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album:
"The Old Sound" (2022)
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