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...