The Fight Song [Guns,God and Government Live in LA, 2001]
Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events 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 But I'm not a slave to world That doesn't give a shit
And when we were good You just closed you eyes So when we are bad We're scar your minds
Fight(x8)
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 You just closed you eyes So when we are bad We're scar your minds
But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But 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 But death of a million is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world That doesn't give a shit
But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world That doesn't give a shit