The Fight Song

Marylin Manson

I know they suffocate you more than the passing of everyday human


events


And isolation is the oxygen mask you're making children breath into to


survive


But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist


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


And when we were good


You just close your eyes


So when we are bad


We'll scar your minds


Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!


Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!


You'll never grow up to be a big rock star


Celebrated victim of your fame


Just cut our wrists like cheap coupons


And say that "death was on sale today"


And when we were good


You just close your eyes


So when we are bad


We'll scar your minds


But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist


And I'm not a slave to 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 god that doesn't exist


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


But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist


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


Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!


Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!