Too much fighting in the streets
We know right now who to fought
I see you and you see me
We can't fight just wait once
What would you do when you're in the dumps
Circumstances lift it out
They made the rules, keep it in mind
Do what they want, and everything's fine
Do what they say, and maybe someday
I'll feel like a man, and do what they tell me to
[?] to stop you back
Use your fists, that's what they're for
Use your fists to resolve it all
See the rich, there's not equal
See the poor, living on the streets
Reaching everything to survive
Stare at the fights for staying alive
Do what they say, and maybe someday
I'll feel like a man, and do what they tell me to