Turn the tables break your commandments of steel I guess you're breaking hearts tonight Take your weapons and take the only thing that's real I guess you're wearing red tonight Only the fighter has got a soul Only the fighter has got his back up against the wall All night, all night On the run Justified, justified You're an animal The master's hunger
Is the thrill of the chase I guess you're wearing black tonight And in the line of fire Don't take their life away I guess they're wearing black tonight Only the fighter has got a soul Only the fighter has got his back up against the wall Chorus Only the fighter has got a soul Only the fighter has got his back up against the wall Chorus