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