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