Chicken Vs. Macho

The Crocketts

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Got myself black and blue banging my head off a brick wall
And what'm I gonna do, throw in the towel and crawl
Well flaming hot blood is just an excuse for a war
Got myself black and blue but I'm still desperate for more

No aggro, no aggro, no aggro

I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblivious than know how

Got myself black and blue dragging my fists from cheek to cheek
I'm a hostile creep, harmonies not up my street
Flaming hot blood is just an excuse for a war
Got myself black and blue but i'm still desperate for more

No aggro, no aggro, no aggro

I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblivious than know how
Than know how

No aggro, no aggro, no aggro

I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblivious than know how
I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblvious than know how
Than know how
Than know how
Than know how
Than know how