The Fight Song

Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath into 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 closed 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 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 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 millions 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!