Fight, fight, fight
For what it’s worth
Right, right, right
Where it hurts
30 years of useless toil
Ending up in a downward coil
A golden handshake will never be
Enough to pay back integrity
They will come and track you down
When you least need them around
Pacing up and down the walls
Immune to all your troubled calls
Night, night, night
Without a star
Right, right, right
From the heart
Let go the choking suit and tie
The confidence was but a lie
They sold their soul to business thrills
The pungent stench of dollar bills
The solid ground you were standing on
Has been crushed untill it’s gone
The declining years don’t shine anymore
It’s just a cesspool of misery galore
Fight, fight, fight
For what it’s worth
Right, right, right
Where it hurts
All allegations you fight against
The conflict, the strain, all senses tensed
Still you cope, still you move on
Deliberating the pros and cons
When paramedics halt outside
Decisions reel and thoughts collide
You’re feeling the lifelines slowly fray
Please my dear dad please don’t slip away