The Big Fight - Jerry Paper

Went over to the village square

I heard the bikers brought despair

I heard they hit us bad as can be

They’re jiving hard on violent fantasy

Oh please

On your knees

Over at the city hall

I heard the bikers burnt it all

Now the leaders wearing a suit

He’s riding high on all the loot

Bad fruit

Nice boots

That roach in the jean jacket

He’s running quite a racket

Those thugs in the skyscraper now

They’re children playing god

Ain’t it odd?

Bumming around the slaughterhouse

Wearing a shirt that’s got Mickey Mouse

Got my grip on the knife

Gotta take a life to feed my lovely wife

Looks like

We lost

Big fight

Looks like we lost the big fight