The Fight Song - Marilyn Manson

Nothing suffocates you more than

The passing of everyday human events

Isolation is the oxygen mask you make

Your children breathe in to survive

But I’m not a slave to a god

That doesn’t exist

But I’m not a slave to a world

That doesn’t give a shit

And when we were good

You just closed you 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

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’ll scar your minds

But I’m not a slave to a god

That doesn’t exist

But 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

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 a 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 a world

That doesn’t give a shit

Fight, fight, fight, fight

Fight, fight, fight, fight