Can't Stop the Fighting
Paloma walks home at night from the Maquiladora
And 8 days later, no one has saw her
Sometimes she worked late
But don't that tell ya just whats at stake, oh yeah
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop
At home, my sister, she told me a story
And at the end, there was no grace or glory
Just the trial of a man
With no motive for for where he stands, oh yeah
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
Can't stop fighting
We can't stop fighting
All my life I've felt the eye of the catcall
We're striking back baby, and you can find me in the vanguard
You say you don't understand
I can see the blood, it's on your hands, oh yeah
Writer/s: Christina Marie Halladay, Hart Seely, Kyle Seely, Matt Palmer
