The Fight Song

 

 

I know they suffocate you more than

The passing of everyday human events

And isolation is the oxygen mask

You make your children breathe in to survive

 

But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist

And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit

 

And when we were good

You just close your eyes

So when we are bad

We'll scar your minds

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

 

You'll never grow up to be a big rock star

Celebrated victim of your fame

Just cut our wrists like cheap coupons

And say that "death was on sale today"

 

And when we were good

You just close your eyes

So when we are bad

We'll scar your minds

 

But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist

And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit

 

The death of one is a tragedy

The death of one is a tragedy

The death of one is a tragedy

The death of a million is just a statistic

 

But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist

And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit

But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist

And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

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