Nothing suffocates you more than
the passing of everyday human events
and 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   x2

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

The death of one is a tragedy   x3
but the death of millions is just a statistic

But I'm not a slave to a god
that doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
that doesn't give a shit   x2

fight, fight, fight, fight   x2



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