The Streets - Going Through Hell lyrics

It’s not the size of the dog in the
Fight but the fight in the dog
Let surprise take a slog
And if you get a knife from behind
Know you’re nice and in front (Do it, do it)
I wouldn’t say a word 'til I’ve
Walked a mile in your shoes
But once a mile from you
I’ll utter what the fuck I choose
And wearing nice new shoes (Do it, do it)

If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell, keep going

Fall down five times, rise up six
Give the good news by way of fists
The mind plays tricks on
The fighter who wishes
Kindness is right and both sides win
(yeah, yeah)
Push the limit's of stubbornness to
Finish up above the stubbornness
Of silly limit's (yeah)
Run the ring around your finger
And build the ring around to bring it
Bring it

If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell, keep going

If you can’t join them, beat them
If you won’t ‘roid up, be friends
The joy of the fight is the fight in the boy
I’m making this up now, finding a point
Is it "If you can’t win, then run"?
The coming to fists is the fun of the thing
It’s all just lads and the normal ambiance
Fall or stab and then call an ambulance

I can resist anything (Who said that?)
But temptation lead me not into that place
I can find it myself
I can resist anything (Who's with me?)
But temptation lead me not into that place
I can find it myself (Found it)

Your hero is only ordinary
Is just a hero, a moment more than you and me
You have nothing to lose, but your chains
So it maybe might rain
And yeah, maybe slight pain
Or a daylight slaying (Do it, do it)
At the end of the tunnel
There is always light
It just might be a train (Beefy)

If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell
If you’re going through hell, keep going