Sometimes I sit and ponder Of all the fucked up things in my life
I'll let you know how I could not survive I finish up and walk right out the door And they all waltz around with fantasy cars And dollar bills waving in my face I could careless; I'm not impressed Cuz all your smiles are the same
You may be strong way down in life But when the night is young The strong resolve to fight
Pick up the paper, shake my hand, and roll my eyes My blood is getting thick To tell you about the things I can't explain And I wave goodbye; I'm not standing by
You may be strong way down in life But when the night is young The strong resolve to fight
We carry question through the night When all the answers are denied (x2)
Sometimes I sit and wonder Of all the fucked up things in this life I can't pretend I'm right
Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight The strong resolve to fight (x4)