And when you'll leave we're gonna kick your ass,
So you and your brothers better run here fast.
They say I know match for the bite of fist,
And I can see all your face that is already in biz'.
If I'm lucky they'll leave
And don't decide to kick the shit out of me
I'm not a fighter, until you wake the tiger.
Until you wake the tiger.
I try to sneak away, I try to hide,
‘cause I won't fight, son, I won't take up the fight.
You see, I'm no match for this ugly play,
He sees the thing I peaced off this date.
Probably did.
If I'm lucky they'll leave
And don't decide to kick the shit out of me
I'm not a fighter, until you wake the tiger.
Until you wake the tiger.
And when you'll leave we're gonna kick your ass,
You and your friend better move here fast.
If I'm lucky they'll leave
And don't decide to kick the shit out of me
I'm not a fighter, until you wake the tiger.
Until you wake the tiger.
Until you wake the tiger.
Until you wake the tiger.
Writer(s): Soeren Christensen, Per Joergensen, Allan Villadsen, Steffen Westmark
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