Fighting Kind Songtext
von Ainslie Wills

Do you mean any harm? No only to yourself.
Bet I could twist your arm, to find the truth about yourself.
Will you stay and fight the fire here? With all the mess that′s round.
For a while there you were feeling nothing new so you had to break your whole in two.
Are you now someone else? Are you everything you dreamed of?
The book your holding onto has told you nothing from the start.
Will you stay and fight the fire here? With all the mess that's round.
For a while there you were, feeling nothing new, so you you had to break your whole in two. .
Oh my my my, all there is to leave, all that you can leave, if you are the fighting kind.