Fight - Mavis Staples

Out on the streets on every dollar he hold on

Can’t get me out unless you use a shoe horn

Either destruction but you still talking free trade

You give me lemons and I’ll make lemonade

So I pray, though I’m tired

But this can’t wait, so we fight

They say you earn a penny, each one you save

Easy to save it when you don’t need a damn thing

Talking 'bout Jesus but yopu treat people dead wrong

Looking for answers but you singing the same song

Your economics well they sure need a change

You know damn well those CEO’s need no raise

Freedom and justice well they ain’t your play thing

Prop up your puppets and you kill the real king

Fight, fight

Fight, fight

Fight, fight

I hear my mama calling all the way home

I’m no hurry go on push it right on

Yeah I’m a soldier but I don’t use a gun

Out on them my daddy kept one

They say you earn a penny, each one you save

Won’t mean nothing when you’re down in the grave

You know the ends don’t really justify means

Prop up your puppets and defy the real queen

We fight, fight, fight

We fight, fight, fight

We fight, fight, fight