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The Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You (Neko Case) · Fight the Fight (Living Colour) · Fight Test/Thank You Jack White/Deterioration of the Fight or Flight Response (The Flaming Lips) · Fight Test/Strange Design of Conscience/Fight Test (The Flaming Lips) · Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You [LP] (Neko Case) · Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You [Deluxe E (Neko Case) · Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You [LP] (Neko Case) · The Worse Things Get, The Harder I Fight, The Harder I Fight, The More I Love You (Neko Case) · We're Gonna Rock: We're Gonna Roll (Hutchinson, Hutch) · We're Gonna Rock We're Gonna Roll: It's Only Rock 'N' Roll (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


I'm gonna walk myself into town and ride on back
Guess it means you're quick and I'm clean
My sparkling machine
It's only forty minutes by feet
[Chorus]

I'm a brand new me
I've been shattered by the storm but I survived
I'm a brand new me
I found a revelation in the tears I cried
I opened up
The First Day Of Christmas Was Pretty Sweet
Got New Clothes From My Head To My Feet
The Second Was Even Better Then The First
I Got A New Phone
for me now.

Intro: be / e / be / e (twice)
First be 799677 first e 779997 second be 224442 second e 022100

be e be e be e be e
The jug heads hit
you don't need no clothes
The second coming, anything goes
Sexuality is all you'll ever need
Sexuality, let your body be free

Ooh huh
C'mon baby
On second thought forget it, that one turns out kinda cool
Each and every time you have a fight
Just assume you're wrong and Dad is right
And you should
If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at 17
First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed
There's a Skoal can
a little pale

Our house it was on seventeenth above a hardware store

And there we lived with seven cats all named for seven dwarves


But like leaves
again Catch 22 has come to bump your party
And get you jumping and keep it bumping
Nah forget about the bump,
I'm gonna go and blaze it up

Seven
Bly got in an awful fight
I was standing on the corner when I heard my bulldog bark
Barking at the two men gambling there in the dark

Chorus:
He was
you jumping and keep it bumping
Nah forget about the bump,
I'm gonna go and blaze it up

Seven different members,
Meaning seven different names,
Meaning
be alone
The second, that she was gone
I was beckoned by my brethren
Then my head spinned like (buzz)
Tech went to be a grown
A complex gent, that see
[Manny Fresh]
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house
This is my haiku

The sick pedophile
Touching beautiful kiddies
Really gonna die

I think the world needs more light
'Cause what they do in the dark
and he took out
A deck of playing cards

He began to spread them out across his bunk
About that time, one of his buddies came by and said
"You gonna
Batterram's rollin task force swarm
Pigeons squawk with the talk of a new high
Controlled by the man whose plan is genocide
Intense is a sense of ignorance
When
ready, so ready
I'm a red hot pistol
And I'm ready to fight
I'm a thirty eight special
On a Saturday night
I'm gonna kiss your boo-boo honey
Make it
you'll be singin' a new tune
May your soul rest on the moon (?Jack in wood spoon!!?)
In Channel Seven, you said: "Death before Cut"
You killed so many that
riot
Hired 60 Second 'ssassin, rap retirin thugs
Who was bug, when they new they should of dug
Feenin to be a king, knowin mine, I'm a royal flush
ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots
and drug spots, well if you're too poor to move out
or get a new house, it's like livin in a war walkin through
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
(birds chirping)
(chanting)
(water drop and evil laughing)
As I submit the new world grows in
Six, I cover myself with lamb skin
Black family, fine
jump up, doc broke out the kennel
A dog on four paws spittin' out the window
Jump up! It aint no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe, you gonna
How are you, incidentally, do you know if he's out
Alone?
There is this book he lent to me something like seven
Months ago
I'm gonna burn it in