Blue Door Fight Club Night

Hey, oh, I’m gonna get ya
The club itself resembles
a trashcan along the way
The boxing ring is extra small
to insure constant battle
I need some room
I try to get some of that damn room
The lights overhead
keep the scene so ghostly
Such barely enough wattage
to see who’s that is fighting
Some room
and surely I can let you know
In the Blue Door Fight Club night
There are 2 heavy weights
one black and the other white
The white one’s face is scarred
and thick around the nose
Some room
Gimme some more room
and I’m gonna let you know
His black long hair is shining
and hanging in his eyes
The man who’s called Rocky fights
in a plodding machine style
Some room
let me get some room
It ain’t about how hard you hit boy
that don’t make you a man
It’s about how you can take it
and keep moving forward
and get yourself some room,
get yourself some room,
get yourself some room
Life is just a fight club
All you can is fighting
if you can’t sing or dance
If all your life is just a million to one shot
you gotta get yourself
Some room,
get yourself some room,
get yourself some room
Life is just a fight club
The black fighter bangs combinations
into Rocky’s face
The people at ringside
sit on folding chairs
And I need some room
I need some room
And I will let you know
The action is even heavier
Everyone is hustling bets
Leaning out of their chairs,
heckling the fighters
and I try to get some room
Some room and surely I can let you know
In the Blue Door Fight Club night
A housewife yells for somebody
To cover a 2 bucks bet
Twenty bucks for the locker
two for the towel
three for the shower
and seven for the tax
And I get some room
It ain’t about how hard you hit boy
that don’t make you a man
It’s about how you can take it
and keep moving forward
and get yourself some room,
get yourself some room,
get yourself some room
Life is just a fight club
All you can is fighting
if you can’t sing or dance
If all your life is just a million to one shot
you gotta get yourself
Some room,
get yourself some room,
get yourself some room
Life is just a fight club
I’m gonna get ya
Let your spirit rising
Let your spirit rising
It ain’t about how hard you hit boy
that don’t make you a man
It’s about how you can take it
and keep moving forward
and get yourself some room,
get yourself some room,
get yourself some room
Life is just a fight club
All you can is fighting
if you can’t sing or dance
If all your life is just a million to one shot
you gotta get yourself some room,
get yourself some room,
get yourself some room
Life is just a fight club