The Fight Song

Nothing suffocates you more than
the passion of everyday human events
and isolation is the oxygen mask
you make your children breath in to survive

and 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 now we are bad...we'll scar your mind

FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT

You'll never grow up to be a big rock star
Celebrated victim of your fame
We'll just cut our wrists like cheap coupons
and say that death is on sale today

and when we were good, you just close your eyes
...so now we are bad...we'll scar your mind

and 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

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