The Fight Song - Ane Brun

I’m gonna fight

This fight

And try to get out of here

And I’m going in with my life

To make sure that you’ll disappear

And I will mount you

Press my knees on both sides

And you will let me

Let me, let me ride

And if you don’t than I won’t

Leave you galloping in my national park

I’ll track you down

'Cause I know

Every corner of this countryside

And I will mount you

Press my knees on both sides

And you will let me

Let me, let me ride

I’ll pull your mane

As hard as I can

Stick my fingers in your mouth with my cramped-up hand

Until you stop

Then I’ll try to get off

Still I’m hanging in your body parts

And even though you are ten Goliaths

I’ll hold

I’ll hold at feast your head

And as I rest on my wounded left

I’ll kick you randomly in the chest

And I’ll show you how ribs can capture air

And leave unbearable pressure

And when you’re down

I’ll lay beside you

I’ll catch the remaining glimmer in your eyes

And then later

I’ll ask you

As my last and final rescue

Now you know

Tell me why

And then I’ll let you

I’ll let you ride

Now you know

Tell me why

And I’ll let you

Let you, let you ride