The Fight Song
Nothing suffocates you more thanThe passing of everyday human eventsIsolation is the oxygen maskYou make your children breathe in to survive
But I'm not a slave to a godThat doesn't existBut I'm not a slave to a worldThat doesn't give a shit
And when we were goodYou just closed you eyesSo when we are badWe'll scar your minds
Fight, fight, fight, fightFight, fight, fight, fight
You'll never grow up to be a big rockstarCelebrated victim of your fameThey'll just cut our wrists like cheap couponsAnd say that death was on sale today
And when we were goodYou just closed you eyesSo when we are badWe'll scar your minds
But I'm not a slave to a godThat doesn't existBut I'm not a slave to a worldThat doesn't give a shit
The death of one is a tragedyThe death of one is a tragedyThe death of one is a tragedyBut death of a million is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave to a godThat doesn't existBut I'm not a slave to a worldThat doesn't give a shit
But I'm not a slave to a godThat doesn't existBut I'm not a slave to a worldThat doesn't give a shit
Fight, fight, fight, fightFight, fight, fight, fight