I'm used to feeling like I'm under the gun Born on a Sunday in the house of the rising sun The clouds were black, but I refuse to run I could see through the smoke I could feel it
Live and let live Take it all the way Fight another fight For another day Everything has changed, but the truth remains I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
I'm used to feeling like I'm under the gun Born on a Sunday in the house of the rising sun The clouds were black, but I refuse to run I could see through the smoke I could feel it
Live and let live Take it all the way Fight another fight For another day Everything has changed, but the truth remains I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh! I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
I'm used to feeling like I'm under the gun Born on a Sunday in the house of the rising sun The clouds were black, but I refuse to run I could see through the smoke I could feel it
Live and let live Take it all the way Fight another fight For another day Everything has changed, but the truth remains I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
I'm used to feeling like I'm under the gun Born on a Sunday in the house of the rising sun The clouds were black, but I refuse to run I could see through the smoke I could feel it
Live and let live Take it all the way Fight another fight For another day Everything has changed, but the truth remains I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh! I'll fight until my fists are bleeding Heart stops beating!