The Fight Song

No' suffocates you more than

The passin' 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

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

And when we were good

You just closed you 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

They'll just cut our wrists like cheap coupons

And say that death was on sale today

And when we were good

You just closed you eyes

So when we are bad

We'll scar your minds

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

But 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 millions is just a statistic

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

But 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

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

Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight