Lyrics Golden Fists - Rude Pride

Golden Fists

Every day you wake up
The young turns into old
But everyday since you were born
You refuse to do what you’re told
Scars in your face, scars in your soul
So many fights and troubled nights
Your fists turned into gold
Sometimes it becomes so hard
To keep the flame alive
Bastards will try to bring you down
But you still know wrong from right
Doors closed on your face but you kick them down
Never give up, don’t live the fight
Your faith will never die
Heart full of pride, a heart full of hate
Heart full of love for your fucking mates
If sometimes you misbehave
This fucking system is to blame
You’ve got the golden fists
You never stop trying