
Fight Back Songtext
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Sick to death, I'm sick of you
Sick of me, what's left to do?
Slit your wrist, what will that prove?
One point for them, and us we lose
OPPRESSION DEPRESSION OPPRESSION
FIGHT BACK!
Everything is going bad
Kind of seems like we've been had
This depression-is it through?
OPPRESSION DEPRESSION OPPRESSION
FIGHT BACK!
Are you ready to take a stand?
Make a fanzine-make a band
You're telling me you got something to say
Quit your bitching, there's a way
OPPRESSION DEPRESSION OPPRESSION
FIGHT BACK!
I've had enough, how about you?
Sick of me, what's left to do?
Slit your wrist, what will that prove?
One point for them, and us we lose
OPPRESSION DEPRESSION OPPRESSION
FIGHT BACK!
Everything is going bad
Kind of seems like we've been had
This depression-is it through?
OPPRESSION DEPRESSION OPPRESSION
FIGHT BACK!
Are you ready to take a stand?
Make a fanzine-make a band
You're telling me you got something to say
Quit your bitching, there's a way
OPPRESSION DEPRESSION OPPRESSION
FIGHT BACK!
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