| It’s feast or famine with you, isn’t it?
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| You’re either all the way in, or you up and quit
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| When we run out of walls to hit
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| We just walk away from it, walk away from it, walk away
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| What ever happened to talking it out?
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| Always keeping our thoughts locked in our mouths
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| And the silence always turns to shouts
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| 'Til we forget what it’s about, -get what it’s about, it’s about?
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| It’s getting heavy, you already know
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| Crack in the levy is about to blow
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| Throw my hands up, 'cause I had enough
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| It’s coming to a head, like it always does
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| Come and show me what you’re made of
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| All that we sacrifice for love
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| Blowing up when push comes to shove
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| Gotta have it out like fight club
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| Fight club
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| Gotta have it out like fight club
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| And I love the way you think you’re always right
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| But we never talk it out, we’re just up all night
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| Let’s take it out of the dark and into the light
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| 'Cause I don’t want the drama, I just want the fight
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| I just want the fight
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| Throw my hands up, 'cause I had enough
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| It’s coming to a head, like it always does
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| Come and show me what you’re made of
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| All that we sacrifice for love
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| Blowing up when push comes to shove
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| Gotta have it out like fight club
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| Fight club
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| Gotta have it out like fight club
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| Fight club
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| Let’s put it all behind us and make love
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| Fight club
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| It’s getting heavy, you already know
|
| Crack in the levy is about to blow
|
| Throw my hands up, 'cause I had enough
|
| It’s coming to a head, like it always does
|
| Come and show me what you’re made of
|
| All that we sacrifice for love
|
| Blowing up when push comes to shove
|
| Gotta have it out like fight club
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| Fight club
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| Gotta have it out like fight club
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| Fight club
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| Let’s put it all behind us and make love
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| Fight club |