The song lyrics were written by the band Van Halen, as they were asked to write a song for the 1979 movie "Over the Edge" starring Matt Dillon. The movie (and the lyrics, although more obliquely) are about bored, rebellious youth with nothing better to do than get into trouble. If you see the movie, these lyrics will make more sense. It's a great movie if you grew up in the 70s/80s you'll definitely remember some of these characters from your own life. Fun fact, after writing the song, Van Halen decided not to let the movie use it.
Nothing suffocates you more than
The passing of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask
You make your children breathe in to survive
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a world that doesn't give a shit
And when we were good
You just closed 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 rockstar
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 closed your eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a 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 millions is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a world that doesn't give a shit
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a world that doesn't give a shit
Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight
The passing of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask
You make your children breathe in to survive
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a world that doesn't give a shit
And when we were good
You just closed 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 rockstar
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 closed your eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a 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 millions is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a world that doesn't give a shit
But I'm not a slave
To a god that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave
To a world that doesn't give a shit
Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight
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The Fight Song Lyrics as written by John Lowery Brian Warner
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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