FIGHT

I’m not gonna fight no more

Just tell the boss, I quit, make war.

I’ve fought too hard for things like you

And I don’t know what I should do.

I’ve pushed my boat against the stream

When you’re not even on my team.

I don’t know why I’ve tried so hard

Now thanks to you I’m all but scarred.

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So there’s my oar, I’ve dropped it there,

And now I’ll see if you do care.

But I’m not waiting ’round for you

I’ve got my life and stuff to do.

So here I go, zip down the creek,

And you no longer are my peak.

There goes my oar, I feel so free

Now that I can breathe finally.

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I’ll fight, all right, for things I love.

But not for you, ’cause you won’t move.

So what, I’m gone, you do not mind.

You can’t see what you clearly find.

No tears I’ll shed on your behalf;

I’m moving forward and I see path.

If you want me you make the choice–

You never even heard my voice.