And you open the door and you step inside
We are inside are hearts
Now imagine your pain is a white ball of healing light...
Thats right your pain
The pain itself is a white ball of healing light
I don't think so
This is your life...
Good to the last drop
This is your life...
And its ending one minute at a time
This isn't a seminar...
This isn't a weekend retreat...
Where you are right now
you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after diaster can we be resurected
It's only after you've lost everything that you are free to do anything
Nothing is static
Everything is falling apart
This is your life...
Good to the last drop
This is your life...
And its ending one minute at a time
You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic material as everyone else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all-singing all-dancing crap of the world
You are not your bank accounts
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande cofee
You are not the car you drive
You are not you fucking khakis
You have to give up
You have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that you are useless
I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Sweedish furniture
I say deliver me for clever art
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say roll the ball
And let the chips fall where they may
This is your life...
It doesn't get any better than this
This is your life...
And it's ending one minute at a time
You have to give up...
You have to give up...
I want you to hit me as hard as you can!
I want you to hit me as hard as you can!
Welcome to Fight Club
If this is your first night...
You have to fight
