Fight Dirty

Fight dirty.
 That's what he said
 After 7 pints of beer and 30 cigarettes.
 Cue ball corner pocket
 Blue chalk on his chin
 Some lonesome balls
 In a sky of dents
 Gotta throw them a curveball
 A swing and a miss
 Play nicely
 That's what they taught to me
 Said share-fairing good sports will do the same
 But the more that I sweat
 The more that I bleed
 While the hotshot on top is counting all his beans
 He highlit & backspaced my father's factory
 'Cause as far back as I can remember
 The ballfield was never that level or even
 The wind in the tides
 The sand in our eyes
 So if we're to rise
 Gotta stand on each others backs
 And fight dirty.
 No more fooling around for me
 With permits and escorts
 And picnics for peace
 There's a top to take back
 Like a bus seat to keep
 Time to put up your dukes
 Scratch fight kick and SCREAM
 I just wanna see the schoolyard bullies cry and bleed.
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 Fight dirty
 Hit below the waist
 That's how it's done to us
 Behind closed doors each day
 Laws they don't follow,
 Treaties they snap
 With a shake and a putt
 And the raise of a glass
 You fixed the game?
 I'll cheat if I must to take it back.
 TAKE IT BACK!
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 So I shrug, take a shot
 He says, "You disagree?"
 Well go up with the same old
 And beg of the thieves
 That your job will be saved
 Your prisoners freed
 That you'll stop starving millions
 And cure the disease
 See me, I'm the spanner,
 And they've always got discs to clean
 'Cause far back as I can remember
 The ballfield was never was that level or even
 The wind in the tides
 The sand in our eyes
 So if we're to rise
 Gotta stand on each others backs
 Gotta beat them at their own game
 Throw the tear gas right back in his face
 AND FIGHT DIRTY
 Fight dirty
 Fight dirty
 Fight dirty
 Fight dirty YEAH