Jasta Heart Of Warrior Lyrics

I’ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
I’ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man

There’s something to be said of the gutter
There’s something to be said of the grave
There’s something to be said for the better
I’m just trying to find my f*cking way
I’ve never been perfect
But who the f*ck are you to judge
This is how I release my rage
I give absolutely no f*cks

I’ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man

You still question my choices Always talking but have nothing to say
You kept taking the worst and the best out of me
When the tide wasn’t turning my way
If I was homeless
If I was dead or in a f*cking cell
You wouldn’t shed one f*cking tear
I know the story all to well

I’ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man
I’ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man

I’ve got the fists of a fighter
Heart of a warrior
Scars of a soldier
And the hands of a working man