Nate the Boy Scout - Samson

Looking for a fight
Gonna kill some tonight
This violence seems right
Taking revenge oh I might

A silent night
A fight is right
Hit the gloves for a fist bump
Left hook is tight
Not in a ring
But stuck in a cage
The bets are down
It's in the air tonight
A violent call
And wanting for blood
A cross jab and guard
And shouts form above
Get in there
And finish him off
One guys playin'
While the other scoffs
Gotta gas him
With a few more blocks
Hit em with a swift kick
And then blast off
Five body shots
Left hook and cross
Deflect with the elbow
Have to make the block
Mount him n' pummel
This is were it counts
Rain on his face
Until he knocks out
Too much on the fight
He won't tap out
One more block
Time to show him what it's about

Looking for a fight
Gonna kill some tonight
This violence seems right
Taking revenge oh I might

A silent night
A fight is right
Around the corner
It's a mugging in sight
Rush to the scene
To push him off her
He draws a knife
Contempt for manslaughter
Yells with rage
As he lunges in
A block and hold
And breaking of a hand
The knife hits the ground
He drops to a knee
Whimpering and cries
For forgiveness he please
Reaches for the knife
With the other hand
But a knee to the face
Breaks the nose of the man
Screaming he slashes
And cuts above the knee
A blinding swipe
Didn't cut too deep
Forced to draw a concealed carry
Three pops and he drops
He has no fury
Last few breaths
He chokes on his blood
One fatal mistake
Now a test from above

Looking for a fight
Gonna kill some tonight
This violence seems right
Taking revenge oh I might

A silent night
A fight is right
No more chains
And freedom in sight
Looks up at the stars
As revenge sets in
A loathing betrayal
By his own kin
Backlash of a set up
He heads on home
Weapon is drawn
And his cover is blown
Scream from afar
They know he's returned
Met at the gate
By the guards who were stern
Struck one down
Then two than three
The fourth one ran away
Terrified and fled
Pounds at the door
In the wee hours of the mourn
Only to be treated
By a girl not four
Shocked there he froze
He's never seen before
Time that has past
Behind locked doors
This little one
Knows no violence
Live by it
Die by it
Frailty of the sword

Looking for a fight
Gonna kill some tonight
This violence seems right
Taking revenge oh I might

Written by:
Nathan Leigh

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