Donnybrook - Fist Over Fist lyrics

Wear the mark of saints so pure, of lifetime commitments you shall endure. Now up on stage with mic firmly grasped. A waste of your honour when your heads up your a**! Don't chastise me for the choice I make. You words of malice turn respect to hate. Unity is a dying dream when you try to shun me form what's most important to me. I won't! Be shoved down to the side or looked down upon. I won't! Be kept form this life that I've loved so long. I can't! Be held at your arms length I'm already in. But trust me! I'll curb your ego when you talk your sh**. You can't look down on me when I'm on top. Don't try to wage a war that should not be fought. Go! You shut your eyes; you closed the door, tried to make me feel unwelcome inside my own home. Now shut your mouth while I break down your door 'cause this is my life, my world as much as it is yours. Break it down now! Now shut your mouth while I break down your door, this is my home! It was never ever meant to be fist over fist. You ain't the slightest bit better than me; you don't run this sh**. Now get the f** off of that stage and meet me face to face. You're as ignorant as they come, your integrity's a waste. f** you, I'm not.