Fisticuffs

Gentlemen, I found a spokesman for a generation on the fence

I swear to god, but all I get is her trainee assistant, far and distant

So many bodies on the street tonight

And we're not leaving here without a fight

Don't tell me I don't know what it's like to be alone

Don't tell me I don't know

Little girl, you've been spreading lies

Around this town like no one's business

Little boy, you've been counting down the 15 minutes

I've been singing

So many hobbies broke my back tonight

And we're not leaving here without a fight

Don't tell me I don't know what it's like to be alone

Don't tell me I don't know

Don't tell I don't know how to run this fashion show