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