My heart is a weapon of war.
My voice is my weapon of choice.
An eye for an eye,
A heart for a heart,
A soul for a soul;
We fight for the dream,
We fight to the death,
We fight for control!
But there is no such thing as justice,
All the best that we can hope for is revenge.
A hostile takeover,
An absolute rebellion to the end!
This is our battle cry, (oh, oh, oh)
I’m giving you a head start,
You’re going to need it;
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
We are under attack.
What is the body count?
I’ve lost track...
If nobody’s mentioned how this will end,
Then I’ll be the first.
There are more of us than there are of you,
So show me your worst!
But there is no such thing as justice,
All the best that we can hope for is revenge.
A hostile takeover,
An absolute rebellion to the end!
This is our battle cry, (oh, oh, oh)
I’m giving you a head start,
You’re going to need it;
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
It’s so easy to kill,
This I learned from watching you.
If I have to, I will.
It’s not pretty but it’s true.
I am through lying still,
Just a body to be beaten, f*cked
And if I’m lucky, left for dead,
So who’s scary now?
No mercy, it’s a bit too late.
The game is on,
Don’t run, don’t hide, don’t wait;
‘Cause if we’ve got no honor,
Then we’ve got no shame,
If it’s in self defense,
Then we will take no blame.
This is our battle cry, (oh-oh-oh)
Even if you’re only a boy,
You can fight like a girl.
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!‘Cause I fight like a girl!
I’ll get my revenge on the world,
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it;
And if I end up with blood on my hands,
Well, I know that you’ll understand,
‘Cause I fight like a girl!
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Lyrics submitted by Miss Fortune.