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A little bit of help here please.

Im used to feel it
Like im under the gun
But on a Sunday at my house
Of the Rising Sun
The clouds were black
But i refuse to run
I could seek all the smoke
I could feel it

Leave it, lived (?)
Take it all the way
Find another fight for another day
Everything has changed
But the truth remains

I foughted you
My fists stop bleedin' (?)
Heart stop speedin'

I'm used to feeling like I'm under the gun
Born on a Sunday in the House of the Rising Sun
The clouds were black, but I refused to run
I could see through the smoke, I could feel it

Live and let live, take it all the way
Fight another fight for another day
Everything has changed, but the truth remains

I fight until my fists are bleeding, heart stops beating
Whoa-ayo-ayo, Whoa-ayo-ayo, Whoa-ayo-ayo
I fight until my fists are bleeding, heart stops beating

(Repeat All)