Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fight Like Hell, artist - JT Music. Date of issue: 18.10.2019
Song language: English
Fight Like Hell |
| Beware what lies beneath your feet |
| This hollow ground, where Demons sleep |
| I will uproot these evil seeds |
| And use my fists to keep the peace |
| I told them one day |
| I’d become the most powerful being across the dimensions |
| They told me to go to Hell |
| So you know what? |
| I did |
| And that might sound ludicrous |
| But that’s the truth, and I’ll prove it bitch |
| Welcome to Hell, I’m movin' in |
| Someone tell the Devil I’m gonna room with him |
| Have you ever heard of a crucifix? |
| Nothin' but a couple of useless sticks |
| I don’t need your hokey Holy Bible bogus, homie |
| Because I’m through with it |
| Do you think that this suit will fit? |
| Thank God, lemme start shootin' shit |
| Lots of power in the Argent Tower |
| And everybody here is abusin' it |
| When I go to work, I might go berserk |
| It all depends what kinda mood I’m in |
| Gut you with a chainsaw, rip your jaw right off |
| Snap your neck with a brutal kick |
| Carnage, isn’t it gratuitous |
| I got the cleanup crews like «who did this?» |
| What’s the matter? |
| Are you new to this? |
| Lemme choose your fate, Doom it is |
| They told me I could rule the world when Hell was frozen over |
| Hold up, is it just me? |
| Or did it just get colder? |
| You have nowhere to go, abandon all hope |
| You have nowhere to hide from the monster inside |
| I know my demons all too well |
| Nothin' left to do but fight like hell |
| It’s in my nature, call me Buffy because I’m a slayer |
| And I’m slayin' well when I’m raisin' Hell |
| Better keep your distance, it’ll make you safer |
| My shotgun’s gonna turn you to vapor |
| Then I’ll make this station a vacant crater |
| I’m a terminator, when I wear my Praetor |
| Sending every demon to meet their maker |
| You could say that I’m on pace with Vader |
| Compared to him, my Dark Side is greater |
| Somebody tell Satan, «say your prayers» |
| Make sure his obituary’s put on paper |
| Whether you’re Baptist, Catholic, Methodist |
| None of that matters, abandon your Testament |
| Bludgeoning Barons, wrecking the Revenants |
| Sever the head, and mess up what’s left of it |
| I’m seein' red, forget about etiquette |
| Desecrate every devilish nemesis |
| I’ll cut you in half, so you’d better split |
| You’ll end up like the rest of these skeletons |
| Fleshy vessels to hellish developments |
| I won’t let’em in, I will never quit |
| Pushin' back this infectious malevolence |
| So all of your respect you better give |
| Cause in Hell I’m a veteran resident |
| You have nowhere to go, abandon all hope |
| You have nowhere to hide from the monster inside |
| I know my demons all too well |
| Nothin' left to do but fight like hell |
| (Fight like hell) |
| (Fight like hell) |
| (Fight like hell) |
| Beware what lies beneath your feet |
| This hollow ground, where demons sleep |
| I will uproot these evil seeds |
| And use my fists to keep the peace |
| Flesh and bone, the creatures feed |
| Lock and load my BFG |
| Light them up like TNT |
| Just don’t let them see you bleed |
| And in these troubled times |
| Don’t you lose sight of yourself |
| There’s nothin' left for you to do |
| But fight like hell |
| You have nowhere to go, abandon all hope |
| You have nowhere to hide from the monster inside |
| I know my demons all too well |
| Nothin' left to do but fight like hell |
| (Fight like hell) |
| (Fight like hell) |
| (Fight like hell) |
| (Fight like hell) |