In the back of his mind he could have been

A prize fighter like Muhammad Ali or maybe Prince Nazeem

But in school he was prayed upon from the very start

For being way too petite and a little light on his feet



But once he heard that Arnie was bullied at school

But just a few years later he became the Terminator

He turned his mind to steak and weights

It's time to get those bullies back

It's time to get those bullies right back



Looking for a skinny kid to break some bones



Looking in the mirror and his t-shirts feeling tight

Hes praying to the God of war because he wants to fight tonight

In the background you can hear the CD spinning in the player

This is fight music for the fight, this is fight music for the fight



Now it's 10 years on, the weights have taken their toll

Because he's dosed up on the steroids and his plan has been deployed

He's turned from victim into the oppressor

Yes he feels the satisfaction when he hears those backbones crackin'



Every time he throws a fist he feels he's getting them back

For every time those knobs flushed his head down the bogs

So every night you'll catch him on the door at the club

At his head his eyeballs are popping

Yes you'll see those heads are knocking

He's looking for a skinny kid to break some bones



Looking in the mirror and his t-shirts feeling tight

He's praying to the God of war because he wants to fight tonight

In the background you can hear the CD spinning in the player

This is fight music for the fight, this is fight music for the fight



Na, na, na, na, naa

Na, na, na, na, naa

Na, na, na, na, naa

Na, na, na, na, naa



Looking in the mirror and his t-shirts feeling tight

He's praying to the God of war because he wants to fight tonight

In the background you can hear the CD spinning in the player

This is fight music for the fight, this is fight music for the fight