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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carrie Hope Fletcher
Carrie Hope Fletcher
Vocals
Original West End Cast of Heathers
Original West End Cast of Heathers
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Murphy
Kevin Murphy
Composer
Laurence O'Keefe
Laurence O'Keefe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Croiter
Michael Croiter
Producer

Lyrics

Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit! Why, when you see boys fight Does it look so horrible Yet, feel so right? I shouldn't watch this crap That's not who I am But with this kid Damn. Hey, mister no-name kid So who might you be? And could you fight for me And hey, could you face the crowd Could you be seen with me and still act proud? Hey, would you hold my hand And could you carry me through no man's land? It's fine, if you don't agree But I would fight for you If you would fight for me Let them drive us underground I don't care how far You can set my broken bones And I know CPR Well, whoa, you can punch real good You've lasted longer than I thought you would So hey, mister no-name kid If some night you're free (Ahh, ahh, ahh) Wanna fight for me? (Holy shit) If you're still alive (Holy shit) I would fight for you (Holy shit, holy shit) If you would fight for me (Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!)
Writer(s): Laurence Crawford O'keefe, Kevin Conlin Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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