The lamppost could swear
It had seen me before
And stared
As I stumbled through
the motel door
The dirty mirror
Also thought I
looked familiar [bad word] only
that my suit was
Brilliant The TV
Bolted to the wall
and cracked
Remembered how I cried
And said I'd [bad word] back
In the lacquer of the table
I had carved my oath
With burnt butter knife
And this is what I wrote

I pledge
To get their foot
off my neck
Instead
I shall demand my respect
I'll fight
Even if I won't win
Alright
The beginning is the end
I pledge
To make the bosses cringe
Instead we'll get
some justified ends
I'll fight
Til the system is gone Recite
This ex-losers song

(Yeeee!)
Alright, [bad word] 
(Coo-Coooo!)
Fight, [bad word] 
(Yeeee!)
Alright, [bad word] 
(Coo-Coooo!)
Fight, [bad word] 

I pledge
To live life as lesson
That said
Even my words are weapons
I'll fight
Show love in motion
Alright
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Mountains move from oceans
I pledge there is
no surrender
Instead I'll expose
their agenda Fight
And make vampires bleed Recite
This ex-losers creed

(Yeeee!)
Alright, [bad word] 
(Coo-Coooo!)
Fight, [bad word] 
(Yeeee!)
Alright, [bad word] 
(Coo-Coooo!)
Fight, [bad word] 

I pledge
That I'll taste each second
That said
I know each
moment's a present
I'll fight
battle fit for ballads
Alright
At two we hit the palace
I pledge
That we are individuals
That said
From you I'm indivisible Fight
And match the
blaze [bad word] Recite
This ex-losers promise

The carpet
Inquired
If I'd lay there again
And where was the girl
From when there
last I had been [bad word] Refused to speak
As I made my escape
It knew ever subtle
nuance of my war
Torn face
The concrete outside
Felt disrespected
It was partly my
fault it had been
neglected
At the precipice of fate
Is where I carved my oath
With the dagger
from my back
And you know what I wrote

(Yeeee!)
Alright, [bad word] 
(Coo-Coooo!)
Fight, [bad word] 
(Yeeee!)
Alright, [bad word] 
(Coo-Coooo!)
Fight, [bad word] 

Na na naa na, [etc.]