Strike back

I'm sick of the way it all goes Of the way that no one knows about nobody else I'm sick, completely fucked in my head Completely sucked out, dry, half dead inside, we'll never see We must get this...

You want to push me like I don't mind You want to break me but not this time You underestimate the moment you shove You've got no idea what I'm capable of No, no you don't You think I'm going to back...