Fighting! Fighting! Well, I'm tough, rough, ready and able To pick myself up from under this table Don't stick no sign on me, I got no label I'm a little sick, unsure, unsound and unstable But I'm fighting my way back Fighting my way back Fighting! Well, I'm busting out and I'm going in And I'm kicking up about the state I'm in Looking to my future, not my past I want to be a good boy but how long can it last? Fighting my way back Fighting my way back Fighting! Fighting my way back Fighting my way back Fighting! This kid is going to wreck and ruin He ain't quite sure of what he's doing He seen it happen all a little too soon But it's all here in this here tune Fighting my way back Fighting my way back Fighting my way back Fighting! Fighting my way back Well I'm busting out and I'm going in And I'm kicking up about the state I'm in 'Cause I'm tough, rough, ready and able To pick myself up from under this table Fighting my way back Fighting my way back Fighting!