Bring Back the Fight

It gets so fucking boring to see what’s coming avoid

Give in, bow down again

Next stop assimilation…

The dead sounds of liberation scream freedom head down in the sand. Yeah, words fall short when you realize you’re living a lie

Well, I’m sick of love songs to the disinclined

Fist to the night, take back our lives and bring back the fight!

The party’s ending quickly, the fun is drying up

Old habits rise to heed the call

I feel completely full of shit, just letting go and giving in

But not one more second of my life will be spent at your command