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High School Was Like Boot Camp for a Desk Job

My life, this time

I'm gonna choose to fight

My life, this time

I'm gonna choose to fightYeah, routine

Killing me

I'm chained to a desk

Down on my knees9 to 5, ritual of death

Sucking life right out of me

Rolled up in a flag

Will somebody please burn me?This time

I'm gonna choose to fight

My life, this time

I'm gonna choose to fightThere's got to be

Much more than this

And if you see this

Raise your fist and fightKilling myself slowly

For this my life I give

I'll die for my country

Fill my mouth up with your pissAll hopes and aspirations

Keep on falling out of life

Happiness in America, equals dollar signs

Tell me why?No, I never wanted any of this

I reject your lifelessness

I want to live, I want to fly

I won't let my dreams just dieI'm gonna choose to fight

My life, this time

I'm gonna choose to fightThere's got to be

Much more than this

And if you see this

Raise your fist and fight

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