Lyrics
Something's fucked up
Something's not right
I came to have a good time
You came to fight
But if I do fight
Nothing to fear
'Cause I know
My friends are here
I don't like to fight
I don't like getting hurt
Got my guard up
State of Alert
I don't look for trouble
Trouble finds me
Need my friends
In an emergency
Don't go out alone
Go with a friend
You might need him
In the end
Stand up
Stand up
Stand up
Stand up
And be counted
WRITERS
Lyle Preslar, Ian MacKaye, James Brian Baker, Jeffrey Nelson
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave
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