Start Fighting

Look where we are now With this garden we've grown We can finally feed ourselves We could call this place home We could sit and ingest all this Life we suggested To be grown And deep in our guts Know we can't be alone And when everybody blames us We let them We let them If anybody names us Forget them Forget them But I hope we don't ever Let them tear us apart again Life felt hollow and will When a life is alone We were children until We were children grown old We could make like we're wreckless Get drunk, high and sexless And even sober up We could find in ourselves Our own hand to hold And when everybody blames us We let them We let them If anybody names us Forget them Forget them But I hope we don't ever Let them tear us apart again In all the stories we loved There were tales of strange hope There were line cooks and Queens There were barrels and scopes There was death and erection High hopes and perfection The costs of which unknown There was no use in begging Something quite firmly letting Us all know That when everybody's method is "get 'em, get 'em" It's only bad men who will let them If you won't ever let them tear us apart again You better pick up a stick and start fighting