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