Bareknuckle Fighting

That's the duty to fulfil about a hundred dollar bill

There are no fights nowadays, good and evil

The rumors, the hatred, the artificial eyes

Locked up in our minds, they're crying

But sometimes at night, when the wind shakes the thoughts

And nothing is gonna happen

Even though this small town where the poor people live

The horse and the gamblers set the leagues

They don't believe what they say

They won't kneel down and pray anymore

There's an A on the wall for Rena Kay

Written 20 years ago by a minority

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

And some of the last jams with their heads in the trench coat

Had rumors of revolution

And the warm of boredom slippery and slim

Slowly crawls out society's ground

There's a wrinkle for a second that you've lost in your life

There's a frown for each kind of pleasure

There's violence in the train released and untamed every time when the old boys gather

They don't believe what they say, they won't kneel down and pray anymore

There's an A on the wall for Rena Kay

Written 20 years ago by a minority

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

There's blood dripping down on the pigment

Red result of the rebellion

How long are you gonna take it?

How long, how long, how long, how long?

There's an A on the wall for Rena Kay

Written 20 years ago by a minority

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

And right beside the wall, they were bare knuckle fighting

Let's go fight!

There's an A on the wall for renegade

Written 20 years ago by a minority

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

And right beside the wall, they were bare-knuckle fighting

There's an A on the wall for Rena Kay

Written 20 years ago by a minority

Then right beside the wall

Right beside the wall

Right beside the wall

They were bare-knuckle fighting

Bare-knuckle fighting