(Lyrics by Pete Loeffler)
(Music by Chevelle)
I'll fight your war
Promise not to lose
But you give in to circumstance
Not gonna prove to you
Learn of patience worth to you
Many teacher, no student
We go by name, not by rank
Too many gighs incompetent
There's no bond between some men
A concept already known
What little time you try to give
A big cheer for you alone
Relax and try
Broke off, broke up and spent
He's choking in left field
Can't tell this place is doomed
Now no place like home
Doomed- Now
There's no place like home
I'm gonna prove to you
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