Freedom Fighters Songtext - Two Steps from Hell

Freedom Fighters - Two Steps from Hell

[Verse 1: Watsky]
Spun a web of lies, took notes from Charlotte
Throw a red herring, paint the White House scarlet
Pennsylvania Ave was the last red carpet
Then Bush relapsed like a rehab starlet

I feel carsick
Stop the Paris Hilton carousel

Hot as hell and smells like kerosene and caramel
America's flaring and we're carrying parasols
Paranoid of terror cells, parents scared of aerosols
Said if you care at all, fight for the ones who fall

Fight for the ones who can't, fight for the one for the all
And fight for the ones who rep, and fight for the one percent

At the bottom against the one-two-one-two step for the ones who come correct
I don't wanna sit back with a Big Mac and a rack of natty ice

Six pack on my lap, skinemax on blast, sticking to the facts of life (right)
Said if you're taller better follow who you're steppin' on
Cause I'll be brawling like the fightin' Irish leprechaun

[Hook- "Till I Collapse," Eminem]

Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out

Till my legs give out, can


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