Notaries, The
Notaries, The - Cock Fights songtekst
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We're Cocks, About to fight. You got a gun, I got a knife. I swing my arm, To get you with my knife. You pull your trigger, And try to end my life. I stab you in the arm, You shoot me in the leg. You watch me squirm, As I scream in pain. We fight over hens, We fight over friends, It's a cock fight. We fight over feed, We fight over what we need, It's going down tonight. It's a cock fight. We're injured cocks, About to fight. You got a sword, and I got an axe? For the fight tonight. Showing you up would be easy, If I hadn't got shot. But this is a fight, You shouldn't have bought. I swing my axe, Into your head. You grow pale, And fall down dead. We fight over hens, We fight over friends, It's a cock fight. We fight over feed, We fight over what we need, It's going down tonight.