Another fighter, another future
And we're fused at the spine
Like any brother of mine
And if it's bitter, then it's a spitter
And you take it for kicks
Until reality hits
You got a rocket inside your pocket
And you're letting it out
That's what this song is about
I want want want want want want nothing to do with this
I want want want want want want nothing to do with this
I want want want want want want nothing to do with this
I want want want want want want nothing to do with this
A little laughter is all you're after
But you make it so clear
That what you want isn't here
Another skinner, another winner
And you fight him all night
Until you're making it right
You're in the kitchen, i saw him itchin
He's in human decay, maybe he wants it that way
It's just organic, the kind of planet that you wanna live on
But now you're doing it wrong