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 I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds
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 your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds
But i'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
The death of one is a tragedy (x3) The death of a million is just statistic
(chorus)
fight, fight, fight, fight
But i'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist 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 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 I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
figthing 4x
Compositor:Publicado em 2000ECAD verificado fonograma #2087109 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM