Sekwar
They tell me I'm a juiced up
Worn out, sad sack
They can't figure out what I'm trying to do here
Except stand around and be a dick
But for God's sake I won't lie
I'll say it all and I'll be right
It can't be helped, it can't be scrubbed out
From the floorboards or the black lights
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
And the calls for transparency
At the bus stop, on the doormat
Well, I saw through all that
I found, I found holes in that
From the basest of all lives
You swore you'd never cry
And the times will get harder now
And push us further down
You say you're always right
And we're always wrong
I heard, I heard you tried
I heard, I heard you're gone
It's how it always goes
And never had to go
All the substance seeping out
From the storeroom of my mind
All the colours that I wanted to hold
And the fog that grows inside
That I can't get out my mind
Can you tell me what I used to know?
Ahh
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
Worn out, sad sack
They can't figure out what I'm trying to do here
Except stand around and be a dick
But for God's sake I won't lie
I'll say it all and I'll be right
It can't be helped, it can't be scrubbed out
From the floorboards or the black lights
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
I'll fight first
And the calls for transparency
At the bus stop, on the doormat
Well, I saw through all that
I found, I found holes in that
From the basest of all lives
You swore you'd never cry
And the times will get harder now
And push us further down
You say you're always right
And we're always wrong
I heard, I heard you tried
I heard, I heard you're gone
It's how it always goes
And never had to go
All the substance seeping out
From the storeroom of my mind
All the colours that I wanted to hold
And the fog that grows inside
That I can't get out my mind
Can you tell me what I used to know?
Ahh
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
You fight first, you fight first
Credits
Writer(s): Laurence Ivan R Pike, Cameron John Deyell, Angus Andrew
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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