The Rolling Stones - Fight lyrics

[The Rolling Stones - Fight lyrics]

Yeah, baby!
Going to pulp you to a mass of bruises
Because that's what you're looking for
There's a hole where your nose used to be
Going to kick you out of my door

Got to get into a fight can't get out of it
Got to get into a fight

Going to blow you to a million pieces
Blow you sky high, I don't care
Splatter matter on the bloody ceiling
Blow the building right into the air

Got to get into a fight
I can't get out of it
Got to get into a fight
Going to put the boot in
Got to get into a fight
Yeah, watch me now (Whoa whoa now) Hoo



What I want is power, more power
What I need is an innocent life
Want to do it in the broad daylight
I'm the truck, I'm the suicide

Got to get into a fight
I can't get out of it
Want to get into a fight
Going to get away with it (Whoa whoa now)
Got to get into a fight
Watch me, watch me now

Yeah, got to get into a fight
I can't get out of it
I got to get into a fight
Going to put the boot in

It's all for his greater glory
It's all for a Saturday night
There's a hole where your face used to be
I got you in my telescopic sight

Got to get into a fight
Going to put the boot in
(Whoa whoa now) fuck him now
Nah (Whoa whoa now) yeah
Can't get out of it (Whoa whoa now)
Whoa whoa now
Going to slap the face in (Whoa whoa now) ah
Slash you with a razor (Whoa whoa now) oh
Whoa whoa now (Whoa whoa now) yeah!
Can't get out of it (Whoa whoa now)
Whoa whoa now whoa whoa now
Whoa whoa, whoa whoa now (Whoa whoa now)
Ooh, oh now

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