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!
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Marilyn Manson Ahmet Asaf Kitap :: Idefix |
