Fist Through This Town

Living in an attic, working in a basement

Scraping it together, pray we'd make the pain mend

Got my hero on the wall

Whiskey I can drink

A place to sit and wonder

Why I don't get paid to think

I wanna put my fist through this town

I ain't a fighter, but I'd knock it to the ground

I ain't a killer, but I'd let that bastard drown

I wanna put my fist through this town

She undresses in the dark, a barely burning fire

After a long night of short tips from the drunks and the vampires

Man, this ain't no fair fight at all

It's a kick in the teeth

She'd be the queen of these Godforsaken streets

If it was up to me

I wanna put my fist through this town

I ain't a fighter, but I'd knock it to the ground, yeah

I ain't a killer, but I'd let that bastard drown, oh

I wanna put my fist through this town, yeah

For all the half-truth, flat-out lies

For every broken compromise

For all the, "Give it one more try"

More than I can count, yeah

I wanna put my fist through this town

I ain't a fighter, but I'd knock it to the ground

Yes, I would

I ain't a killer, but I'd let that bastard drown

I wanna put my fist through this town

I wanna put my fist through this town