Without a Fight

Mike Pinto

Out of the frying pan into the fire
I’m sick and tired of feeling sick and tired
I’m on the right page looking in the wrong book
And caught a right jab looking for a left hook
Now wait a minute don’t you think that shit gon phase me
Had me in your sight but your bullet barely grazed me
So go ahead and make my day
This could take all night
No I ain’t going down without a fight

Not gonna give up
Not gonna give in
I want the whole stick but only got the short end
And in the meantime
I’m buried waist deep
They gave new shoes and both were filled with concrete
Now wait a minute don’t you think that I ain’t winning
This ain’t the end, just the end of the beginning
To all my enemies, come get the best of me
Try as they might but I ain’t going down without a fight

I’m not the only one
Who’s feelin’ double-crossed
For those who seek the truth
Cheers here’s to feeling lost
I almost had it all
I almost had it made
But almost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades
Now wait a second cuz I’m running out of minutes
This world is mine and I’m far from being finished
This world is mine, day after day, night after night
No I ain’t goin down without a fight
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