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  • Текст песни Marilyn Manson - The Fight Song



    I 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!