Lyrics Teach Me To Fight - Yonaka
Small
town
baby
got
his
knickers
in
a
twist
Doesn't
like
the
way
that
this
car
suits
my
lips
Fuck
what
you
think,
I'm
not
trying
to
impress
you
I
probably
just
upset
you,
you're
trying
to
be
your
best
you
Suited
and
booted,
but
got
no
money
Trying
to
act
a
grownup,
now
that's
pretty
funny
I
fired
everyone,
now
i
be
making
plenty
I'm
feeling
pretty
empty,
this
attitudes
expensive
Take
a
trip
and
you
might
find...
Let's
make
this
public,
let's
take
it
outside
Put
down
your
small-talk
and
teach
me
to
fight
Let's
make
this
personal,
stop
wasting
my
time
Get
out
my
way,
I'm
sick
of
being
polite
Caught
in
the
middle,
karma
can
raise
your
face
Trying
too
hard,
yeah
it's
gonna
make
you
age
Walk
into
the
room,
everybody
looks
the
same
I'm
so
tired
of
this
place,
yeah
Why
you
scared
of
change,
yeah?
Too
many
photos
and
not
enough
friends
Waiting
on
the
next
fad
and
the
next
trend
Poses
in
the
hall,
and
they
clogging
up
the
stairways
Walking
on
that
bitch
face
Come
on
baby,
let's
play
Let's
make
this
public,
let's
take
it
outside
Put
down
your
small-talk
and
teach
me
to
fight
Let's
make
this
personal,
stop
wasting
my
time
Get
out
my
way,
I'm
sick
of
being
polite
It's
all
i
seem
to
see
And
it's
all
you
seem
to
know
'Cause
you're
itching
to
find
out
But
my
body's
gonna
go
See
you
turn
up
at
my
door
'Cause
you
don't
know
where
we
were
The
bodies
on
the
lam
'Cause
you'll
see
us
on
the
road
Let's
make
this
public,
let's
take
it
outside
Put
down
your
small-talk
and
teach
me
to
fight
Let's
make
this
personal,
stop
wasting
my
time
Get
out
my
way,
I'm
sick
of
being
polite
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