Fight Back - Big Boys

Sick to death, I’m sick of you

Sick of me, what’s left to do?

Slit your wrist, what will that prove?

One point for them, and us we lose

Oppression

Deppresion

Oppression

Fight back!

Everything is going bad

Kind of seems like we’ve been had

I’ve had enough, well how 'bout you?

This depression, when is it through?

Oppression

Depression

Oppression

Fight back!

Are you ready to take a stand?

Make a fanzine, you make a band

You’re telling me you got something to say

Quit your bitching, there’s a way

Oppression

Depression

Oppression

Fight back!

(One, two, three, four)