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Bullet for My Valentine - The Last Fight
I don't wanna stand beside you
I'm gonna try and feel the pain you're going through
Till the death you'll see this through
Cold sweats, hallucinations
I wanna scream to show the hell I'm going through
The addiction's taking you
Can you see me through bloodshot eyes (bloodshot eyes)
Should I fight for what is right or let it die
Now I'm choking on force fed lies
Do I fight or let it die
Chorus:
I will fight, one more fight
Don't break down in front of me
I will fight, will you fight
I am not the enemy
I will try one last time
Are you listening to me
I will fight, the last fight
I am not your enemy
Everyone is sick of caring
No silver lining on the cloud that covers you
Let it pour and soak you through
No hope just desperation
So sit and wait for death
And pray it takes you soon
The addiction's taking you
Can you see me through bloodshot eyes (bloodshot eyes)
Should I fight for what is right or let it die
Now I'm choking on force fed lies
Do I fight or let it die
Chorus:
I will fight, one more fight
Don't break down in front of me
I will fight, will you fight
I am not the enemy
I will try, one last time
Are you listening to me
I will fight, the last fight
I am not your enemy
Can you feel me through bloodshot eyes
Should I fight another night or let it die
Now I'm choking on every lie
Should I fight or let it die
Chorus:
I will fight, one more fight
Don't break down in front of me
I will fight, will you fight
I am not the enemy
I will try one last time
Are you listening to me
I will fight, the last fight
I am not your enemy
I am not your, not your enemy!
MATT: "The Last Fight" is a song about drug addiction, but comes from the point of view of the person who's trying to help this person, and they just keep getting their help thrown back in their face. The song "The Last Fight" is a bold way of saying "This is the last time I'm going to help you. If you throw it back in my face one more time, you can just fucking do what you wanna do". It doesn't come from the view of the addict, but from the view of the person who's trying to help, yet keeps getting it thrown back in their face.
