The Fight Song (Live)

Are you as fucking tired of voting as I am you motherfuckers?

Yeah!

That didn't sound very convincing

Yeah!

I say fuck the left! Fuck the right!

Fuck college funds!

Fuck taxes! Fuck retirement!

Fuck the homeless! Fuck everything!

Oh yeah, and fuck the police too!

This next song is for every Dad that said you wouldn't grow up to be anything at all

This next song is for every teacher that said you were fucking stupid!

And this next song is for everyone that you fucked that said you  weren't going anywhere with your life

And this next goddamned song is for every priest that said you were going to hell!

So I want you to chant Fight! Fight! Fight!

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

Just closed your eyes

So when we are bad

We'll scar your mind

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

Just closed your eyes

So when we are bad

We'll scar your mind

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 a million 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, Fight