Monday, 3 August 2015

Club Fight

You don’t know me
I don’t know you
You better stop running your mouth
And acting like a fool.

Keep talking like that
You feel like taking on anyone
One word more word and you’ll get slapped.
You picked the wrong someone (to talk shit to)

Liquid Courage aka booze
Looking for a fight
You feel you can’t loose
Son this just ain't you night

You pick a fight with the first person you see
You’re just another name to add to my list
That person happens to be me
Your mouth now has got you talking with you fists

So what? You’ve had a bad day
Drunk so much can’t even remember your name
Your mouth now has you in a bad way
You looking at some one who brings the pain

I duck out of the way
You swing and missed
As I said before this ain’t your day
Didn’t hit me and now your pissed

You swing at me again
I move out of the way with no effort at all
Dose this make you feel like more of a man
With one push you hit the wall

It’s just not your night
To me your just some drunk creep
Remember you started this fight
With one hit I send you to sleep

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