Make Friends and Enemies - More Than A Thousand

We only stop at the morning light

We only stop when it all feels right

The fat lady is not singing tonight

Like stubborn motherfuckers we all die

One, two, one, two men in (Yeah)

One, two just one man out (Oh)

Round one, boys and girls

You better get ready to party

If you’re not feeling the rhythm you’re not ready to die

Fill your lungs with air and make sure you’re alive

If you’re not feeling the rhythm you’re not ready to die

If you’re not getting the rhyme you’re not ready to die

One, two, one, two men in (Yeah)

One, two just one man out (Oh)

Round one, boys and girls

You better get ready to party

Clear the fight scene and get the fuck out

Who’s gonna win this fight?

Who’s gonna win this fight?

To all motherfuckers in the house get your hands in the air

This ain’t a goddamn funeral

To all motherfuckers in the house get your hands in the air

This ain’t a goddamn funeral

The fat lady won’t be singing tonight

We only stop at the morning light when it all feels right

The fat lady is not singing tonight

Like stubborn motherfuckers we all die

One, two, one, two men in (Yeah)

One, two just one man out (Oh)

Round one, boys and girls

You better get ready to party

Clear the fight scene and get the fuck out

(If you can’t beat us)

If you can’t beat us, join us

(If you can’t beat us)

If you can’t beat us, join us

To all motherfuckers in the house get your hands in the air

This ain’t a goddamn funeral

To all motherfuckers in the house get your hands in the air

This ain’t a goddamn funeral