Fight
   by Levi Asher
      (www.litkicks.com)

An impersonal bias
Make yourself the problem
Do you daydream frequently?
Wait in the limbo of your unconscious
Possess it, in degraded form
The future that is already past
An insensible society
A land so degraded
Hopelessly corrupted
A quiet revolution in the summer
Take all the anger in the world
Put it inside a tiny bottle
Maybe it will fit
Do you daydream frequently?
Wait inside the limbo of your unconscious
Possess it, in degraded form
Why are there so many people in the world?
And what if everyone in the world
Who had ever been hurt
Had a halo around their head?
Fill a tiny bottle
With all the anger inside this world
Picture yourself without your anger
Picture yourself without your skin
Hey man, you wanna fight?
You wanna fight?
So Wednesday morning
I saw this asian woman
Dancing on the subway platform
And I looked to see
And she wasn't even wearing headphones
I wonder where she got the beat from?
Hey man, you wanna fight?
The urge to be a leader, to finally have a face
The what, the why, the how
Lose yourself inside a bad decision
An attractively packaged indoctrination
Fill a bottle
With all the anger in the world
Smash the bottle with your foot
I saw a hundred people on the V train
Carrying heavy burdens
Frowning faces and scuffed-up shoes
An impersonal bias
Make yourself the problem
Leave this scarred city
Make yourself the problem
Go towards Jerusalem
Go towards the Disneyland of hatred
Find a place where people live
With halos around their heads
Do you daydream frequently?
Wait
inside the limbo in your unconscious
Possess it, in massively degraded form
Make yourself the problem
Possess it
In massively
Degraded form
An impersonal bias
"We like living this way!"
We're used to it now
A dance club
A grocery store
The warmth of killing
Bulldoze a home
The warmth of killing
The warmth of killing

The day you punched me in the head
I think you were mistaking me for an object
Walk out on the fire escape and listen
To the nine inch nails music of the street
Throw away your years of garbage
And clean your f*****g room
It's time, guys
It's time
Listen outside the window
We don't need to do this any more
Lose yourself inside a good decision
Listen to me
Do you daydream frequently?
It's time
It's time
It's time