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Fist

the spirit Let the fire run Through the darkest age we can surely fly Through the darkest age with the fist of fire Through the darkest age with the fist

the same Blood sticks Sweat drips Break the lock if it don't fit A kick in the teeth is good for some A kiss with a fist is better then none A kiss with a fist

all i do is party ha ha ha ha all i do is party ha ha ha ha so bounce low, bounce low bounce high, bounce high all i do is party ha ha ha ha all i do

your boots you got lust in your veins the shriek of sirens singing out of tune a dozen black roses in a hideous room you got a swagger you got a fistful

So, now I'm watching as my house is raided Like I'm some sort of terrorist I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist More like an iron fist

Fist Heart Mighty Dawn Dart In some way our slain our yours Stone eyes drill for wealth lies In some way our fate is one. Funny how the day comes

on, raise your fist and yell Freedom Freedom, we're gonna ring that bell Freedom to rock, freedom to talk Freedom, raise your fist, raise your fist Raise your fist

A tree has grown on the spot Where her body did rest Blood seeped into the soil From the knife in her chest The bugs serve time In her skeletal jail

Alice Cooper, you have been accused Of mass mental cruelty How do you plead guilty? Don't wanna be clean Don't wanna be nice The whip's gonna crack My