Fighting For Nothing

Meg & Dia

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    When I was younger
    I wish that I would have known better
    Better love makes a fat romance
    That lasts for more than a shoe shine

    I'm older
    Took all the words of my mother, saying,
    It could be worse, could be born with that disease
    Instead of catching it first

    So let's go back, to the first time, that I met you, in your Chevy,
    With your hands stretched, and me crying, screaming
    Mercy, mercy

    But I know that, I was put here, to fight Vikings, in the cold war
    With my arms out, in the front lines, singing, Dare me, dare me

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    But these things take time love
    These things take backbone
    And they'll tell you what you want to hear 'cause they think it's better, better
    But you better know how to point out the liars
    You've got to weigh your wars make sure you're not fighting for nothing, nothing
    Are you fighting for nothing?

    It feels like this world has been growing slowly upside down
    Maybe I should move to China, and straighten this mess out

    Maybe I'll be a poet
    Watch all the sky for falling words
    And write about my grandma's curtains, or the lady who put the Chinese buffet in her purse

    I've got my mouth
    It's a weapon, it's a bombshell, it's a cannon
    I've got my words
    I won't give them mercy, mercy

    But these things take time love
    These things take backbone
    And they'll tell you what you want to hear 'cause they think it's better, better
    But you better know how to point out the liars
    You've got to weigh your wars make sure you're not fighting for nothing, nothing
    Are you fighting for nothing?

    I've got my words
    I hope they hurt you
    I hope they scar you
    I hope they heal you
    I hope they cut you open, make you see you've been warring for all the wrong reasons
    Make you see that some things are worth bruising for
    Make you see that your name is your honor code
    Make you see that your hands you're accounted for
    Pick and choose where your sweat and your blood will go
    Make you see your life's not to be lived alone
    Run their spit through your hair, you're worth nothing, nothing

    But these things take time love
    These things take backbone
    And they'll tell you what you want to hear 'cause they think it's better, better
    But you better know how to point out the liars
    You've got to weigh your wars make sure you're not fighting for nothing, nothing
    Are you fighting for nothing?

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