Fight Your Own War

Mmm, yeah. They sit high in their towers, shining shoes of

gold. Talking loud about power while the world gets cold. Yeah,

they gamble with cities like they're playing some game. But when the fire hits the

ground, they never take the blame. And they wave their flags,

saying, "Fight for the cause." But their pockets get bigger while

we pay the cost. Hey. Ain't down for your ego,

son, ain't bleeding for your throne. You kings of nothing start a

war but never own, yeah. You send us running,