Heart Of Warrior Lyrics

I�ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
I�ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
There�s something to be said of the gutter
There�s something to be said of the grave
There�s something to be said for the better
I�m just trying to find my fucking way
I�ve never been perfect
But who the fuck are you to judge
This is how I release my rage
I give absolutely no fucks
I�ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
You still question my choices
Always talking but have nothing to say
You kept taking the worst and the best out of me
When the tide wasn�t turning my way
If I was homeless
If I was dead or in a fucking cell
You wouldn�t shed one fucking tear
I know the story all to well
I�ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
I�ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
I�ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man

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