is a fight This is a fight [Chorus] Said Whoa This is a fight (Mother fucker should have never turned my mic on) Said here we are This is a fight (
Good arms Vs bad arms Will win hands down, down They are built to hold and fit Look how far they go around You don't need these now that You've found
pleaded Claimed you as my only hope And watched the floor as you retreated Does it comfort you to know you fought the good fight? Basking in your victory
There was a time not long ago when there'd be fights at every show But times have changed and so have we into a positive society Don't get complacent
a fight This is a fight [Chorus] Said Whoa This is a fight (Mother fucker should have never turned my mic on) Said here we are This is a fight (Out
(This is a little song A little song about trust) Don't expect me to fight the good fight for you And don't expect me to quote myself in quips Not for
Fight on, fight the good fight And I'll keep fighting and I'll keep fighting Fight on, keep fighting the good fight Fight on, fight on Fight on, keep fighting the good fight
next bring a turn to the left why'd you say a word? one day i'll find this town out one day 'ill find you out of this town goodnight, good fight and everything
the distance If you want to fight a good fight Good fight Keep it up and keep a good fight Good fight All I want is just a good fight Good fight Yes
do what's right You never give in, you keep fighting the good fight You fight for one person to get a second chance and you fight for the masses to
faith, baby I am counting on you You know what you've got to do Fight the good fight every moment Every minute every day Fight the good fight every moment
a perfect day, a perfect lie. A slowly crafted monologue conceding your defeat. Does it comfort you to know you fought the good fight? Basking in your
this is a little song a little song about trust don't expect me to fight the good fight for you don't expect me to quote myself in quips not for you
We're doing alright Our friends by our side We fight a good fight And all of the pain, and all of the strife Means nothing to us We fight a good fight
You're spitting words, but it would be in your best interest To watch what spills out of that dirty mouth It's a shame your rotten teeth have found
Traduction: Credo. Bon Combat.
Traduction: Dashboard Confessional. Le bon combat.
