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