Don't Fight It - The Panics

Cruising through town

Slack-jawed, tongue out

You’re a moron

Turn on the radio

Fire up that dim bulb

And let some coke

Fuck piss into your ear

You, you, you, you

Hit 'em with a left

Hit 'em with a right

Stab 'em with a thing

Now fight, fight, fight

Hit 'em with a left

Hit 'em with a right

Stab 'em with a thing

Now fight, fight, fight

This is the white world

And yeah it sucks

Sheep-fucking, turd-kicking, sow-sucking rednecks

You make me sick

Making your hate babies

And worrying to death what I do with my dick

You, you, you, you

Hit 'em with a left

Hit 'em with a right

Stab 'em with a thing

Now fight, fight, fight

Hit 'em with a left

Hit 'em with a right

Stab 'em with a thing

Now fight, fight, fight

Hit 'em with a left

Hit 'em with a right

Stab 'em with a thing

Now fight, fight, fight

Hit 'em with a left

Hit 'em with a right

Stab 'em with a thing

Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight

(Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight!)