Going Through Hell Lyrics - Computers And Blues - Streets

Do it 

It's not the size of the dog in the fight 

But the fight and the dog 

Let's surprise and take a slog 

And if you get a knife from behind there 

Know you're nice and in front 

Do it, do it 

I wouldn't say a word 'til I've walked a mile in your shoes 

But once a mile from you 

I'll utter what the fuck I choose 

Wearing nice new shoes 

Do it, do it 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

Keep going 

Fall down five times, rise up six 

Give the good news by way of fists 

The mind plays tricks on the fighter who wishes 

Kindness is right and both sides win 

Push the limits of stubbornness to 

Finish up above the stubbornness of silly limits 

Run the ring around your finger 

And build the ring around to bring it, bring it 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

Keep going 

If you can't join them, beat them 

If you won't 'roid up, be friends 

The joy of the fight is the fight in the boy 

I'm making this up now, finding a point 

Is it if you can't win, then run 

The coming two fists is the fun of the thing 

It's all just lads and the normal ambiance 

For a stabbing, call an ambulance 

I can resist anything but temptation 

Lead me not into that place 

I can find it myself 

I can resist anything but temptation 

Lead me not into that place 

I can find it myself 

Found it 

Your hero is only ordinary 

Is just a hero, a moment more than you and me 

You have nothing to lose but your chains 

So it maybe might rain 

And yeah, maybe slight pain 

Or a day light slain 

Do it, do it 

At the end of the tunnel 

There is always light 

It just might be a train 

Beefy 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

If you're going through hell 

Keep going