We're Cocks,
about to fight.
You got a gun,
I got a knife.
I swing my arm,
to get you with my knife.
You pull your trigger,
and try to end my life.
I stab you in the arm,
you shoot me in the leg.
You watch me squirm,
as I scream in pain.

We fight over hens,
we fight over friends,
its a cock fight.
We fight over feed,
we fight over what we need,
its going down tonight.
It's a cock fight.

We're injured cocks,
about to fight.
You got a sword, and I got an axe?
For the fight tonight.
Showing you up would be easy,
if I hadn't got shot.
But this is a fight,
You shouldn't have bought.
I swing my axe,
Into your head.
You grow pale,
And fall down dead.

We fight over hens,
we fight over friends,
its a cock fight.
We fight over feed,
we fight over what we need,
its going down tonight.