The Vandals - Come out Fighting Lyrics
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Come out Fighting
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What Are The Lyrics For Come out Fighting By The Vandals?
Voices! You're letting voices tell you what to do
When you yourself don't know. Voices! You got one too, so let it out And let us know when you're feeling all alone. Well I know, there are times when You're feeling close to the ground And there's times when you may feel There's no place to call home And there's times when your best friend Just seems so far away And there's times when The only end in sight is the end You've got to come out fighting! Come out fighting! Come out fighting! Don't let it get you down. Problems! I've got em too But keeping them inside is not the thing to do. Problems! You've got to face hang-ups head-on, Before you know they're hangin' you. You've got to come out fighting! Come out fighting! Come out fighting! All alone yes all alone. Loneliness, it is something we all know. Woooh all alone, yes all alone. Been there before so please believe me Cause I know. Woooooooooh. Sorry to say to your dismay Your life is not the only one that you affect. Don't you realize that a part of all of us Will die inside when you yourself are dead? You've got to come out fighting! Come out fighting! Come out fighting! Come out fighting! Warning you, warning you, warning me. |
Who Wrote Come out Fighting By The Vandals?
Fletcher Dragge, Jason Thirsk, Byron Mcmackin, Jim Lindberg
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What's The Duration Of The Come out Fighting By The Vandals?The duration of Come out Fighting is 2:53 minutes and seconds. |
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