The Fight Song
Marilyn Manson
Holy Wood (2000)

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 going to 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 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

(chorus)

fight, fight, fight, fight