Lyrics:
I'm tough, rough, ready and ableTo pick myself up from under this tableDon't stick no sign on me, I got no labelI'm a little sick, unsure, unsound and unstableBut I'm fighting my way backI'm busting out and I'm going inI'm kicking up about the state I'm inLooking to my future, not my pastI want to be a good boy but how long can it lastFighting my way backThis kid is going to wreck and ruinI'm not quite sure of what I'm doingYou see it happened all a little too soonBut it's all there in this here tuneFighting my way back