Today I felt like fighting,
I felt like losing
I wanted it to end;
With bruised and bloodied knuckles
With me left alive
And a coward left bleeding
My boredom passed.
And now I go to my innocuous dreams
The ones that leave my eyelids heavy
But like you, I feel a fight stirring
We all know it, it started the day we were born
It gets the people talking
And keeps them quiet
And it can keep us from killing ourselves
Because we still think we can win
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