Fighting Man

There's a man
 Living on the kind of street that makes you wonder
 Got a face that tells the life of city thunder
 Here's the man
 In his hand
 Is a gun that says he doesn't need a reason
 And there's no-one gonna take away the freedom
 In his hand
 He's a bad mistake
 Got no heart to hate
 Got a mind that can
 He's a fighter's fighting man
 He's got style
 Got a reputation no-one dares to question
 Gives you promises if you should ever mention
 He's got style
 Got a road
 Stretches straight between the eyes of any hero
 Through the heart of many fools who try it's zero
 Down the road
 Fighter's fighting man
 He's got arms of steel
 He's got hands that kill
 Got a mind that can
 He's a fighter's fighting man