Teach Me To Fight - YONAKA

Small town baby, got his knickers in a twist

Doesn’t like the way that this curse leaves my lips

Fuck what you think, I’m not trying to impress you

I’ll probably just upset you, you’re tryna' be your best you

Suited and booted, but got no money

Tryna' act a grownup, now that’s pretty funny

I thought I’d have it worked out and I’d be making plenty

I’m feeling pretty empty, this attitudes expensive

Take a trip and you might find…

Let’s make this public, let’s take it outside

Put down your small-talk and teach me to fight

Let’s make this personal, stop wasting my time

Get out my way, I’m sick of being polite

Caught in the mirror, can’t recognise your face

Trying too hard, yeah it’s gonna make you age

Walk into the room, everybody looks the same

I’m so tired of this place, yeah

Why you scared of change, yeah?

Too many photos and not enough friends

Waiting on the next fad on the next trend

Posers in the hall and they clogging up the stairways

Working on their bitch face

Come on baby, let’s play!

Let’s make this public, let’s take it outside

Put down your small-talk and teach me to fight

Let’s make this personal, stop wasting my time

Get out my way, I’m sick of being polite

And it’s all I seem to see

And it’s all you seem to know

Bet you’re itching to find out

Where the party’s gonna go

So you turn up at my door

But you don’t know anyone

And the party’s over now

Can’t you see you’re on your own?

Let’s make this public, let’s take it outside

Put down your small-talk and teach me to fight

Let’s make this personal, stop wasting my time

Get out my way, I’m sick of being polite

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