Hide behind your rocks
Put down your guard
I’m not here to box.
This is no showdown
So throw down your guns
You see it doesn’t matter
Where you come from.
You could be from Park Ave
Or from a park bench
You could be a politician
Or a bitchy princess
But if you’re lookin’ for a fist
And you’re lookin’ to unite
Put your knuckleheads together
Make a fist and fight.
Not to your death
And not to your grave
I’m talkin’ bout that freedom
Fight like a brave.”