you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we're going to scar your minds fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight You'll never grow
breaking stuff Cat with 2 Heads! Science brings gifts of convenience, to the modern man. Modern man then continues, continues to expand. but what happens
Who am I? Slumber's spiritual drifter wonder toward the sewer My life; bounty in the alley-cat's fevered jaws Laid my body on a hollow altar A spectacle
were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight You'll never grow
the veil of the sky draws open the roar of the chariots touch down we r the ones who have now come again and walk upon water like solid ground
lived, we felt so alive I saw a flash in the corner of my eye Behind the closed door there's no light Yeah, it was only four songs and a fight Everybody
For every wild weekend The roofers cry Under the underdog bullwhip A "Nothing For Granted" requested Abusing the signal Went forth the student of
'm still healing No, I'm not reeling Yes, I'm feeling This is my fight song Now, I'm left with a scar to reverse Yes, another burden to fight I guess
hey, now what am I to say? My foolish words got in the way of us being friends Wake up, make up, can we get along again? I don't really want to fight
And there on the stairs, standing there Arm outstretched, point and glare Watching the love fall to our feet Into the floor to disappear We?re finding
Doomed to fall Smashing their evil empire up Against the wall All for one, one for all till there dumped in Free space, secondhand free space Kick the
I'm gonna fight this fight And try to get out of here And I'm going in with my life To make sure that you'll disappear And I will mount you Press my
Open notes, playing with a soft delicate Cover girl, million dollar legs stray Pressured by a sequence, followed by shrined symptoms Poison marked so
Put away your tears and your sleepy eyes Put away that bullshit, big boys They don't cry to their mama's, she'll be back soon Put away your raincoat
take a stand and show them the best you can do The odds are against you or so you assume Fight for your rights, they're yours to keep So fight and make
Walk into my room Ask me jerky questions Don't mean what you say Immaculate Conception Play by the rules So close to the chest, chest Show that all's
(FEMALE VOCAL) 1. YOU SMELL JUST LIKE A CAN OF WORMS BAKING IN THE SUN THERE'S FISH GUTS HANGING FROM YOUR CHIN I SURE HOPE YOU HAD FUN YOU GOTTA