You gotta get up and fight. Come on, lets go! You aint rumblin, tumblin your fumblin and crumblin, stumblin through All the scars on my body, shinin like the stars in the darkest nights. I have no fear, starin at the blarin lights. Im a broken man, stuck in a broken life. shakin up, tearin up. I aint cried since I was eighteen. My fight, my scream in the night sky. My war and my high. Take a puff, hit the rig. Sit back and feel adrift. Let the weed take my mind, Im feelin freed from this mental state. Im alive within a prison of my own Mind.