[Long Intro + TV static + sample of consumer ads + Male Spoken] Advertising makes us want cars and clothes. We have jobs we hate to buy shit we don't need. [VERSE 1 + Heavy bass + clear male voice/irony spoken] I want in the fight club the strongest and smartest in the area. We see a lot of potential, but it's wasted. A whole generation at gas stations, waiting tables or just being slaves. [Pre-Chorus + Accelerating drums + noise guitar] We are the cursed children of history, uprooted and without goals. [Chorus + EXPLOSION! Thrash guitars + shouted vocals + male spoken] You are not your checking account. You are not the car you have. You are not your phone. You are not your pants. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. [Bridge +Rhythm Drum and Bass + TV static + sample of consumer ads + Male Spoken] Our war is the spiritual war. Our great depression is our life. We grew up with television that made us believe that one day we would be millionaires, movie gods or rock stars, but we won't be. And little by little we understand it, which makes us very angry. [Pre-Chorus + Accelerating drums + noise guitar] We are the cursed children of history, uprooted and without goals. [Chorus + EXPLOSION! Thrash guitars + shouted vocals + male spoken] You are not your checking account. You are not the car you have. You are not your phone. You are not your pants. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world. [Outro + Whispered male spoken voice + breaths + static] (You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world.) (You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world.) (You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world.) (You are the fucking singer and dancer of the world.)
