Fighting All My Life

Lyrics
This guy This fucking guy Holding up traffic With his fucking sign My, my, a wasted mind Seven times, I passed him by I cashed in all my minutes (Ring) I traded all my time (Tick, tock) I get to drive real fast (Zoom, zoom) In the traffic lines (Hey, watch it) I get to bump, bump bumpers (Bump, bump) I get to get home tired (Ah) This guy This stupid guy Playing the lotto like he's gonna win it sometime But no one is made a fool Like the ones who wish for something new Everyone's got it all figured out Throw the ball, it's my turn now Throw the ball, I'll tear you down I'll tear you down I'll tear you down Fighting all my life for thе slice I get it You want it bad, but you will nevеr give it up You turn me on my brother Turn me on my friend I got more in common with each of them That's enough Okay, I'll keep it light It's not like I'm saying what everyone's thinking Right? Try as you might To change my mind Everyone's got it all figured out Throw the ball, it's my turn now Throw the ball, I'll tear you down I'll tear you down I'll tear you down
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Credits
- Writers
- Vince Welch
- Gavin Wallace-Ailsworth
- Jessica Kion
- Courtney Swain
- Chris Baum
- Ben Levin