Look into the mirror, boy, I´m looking thin All I do is work, work, work, work, work and I drink Find another moment I don´t have to think I crack another smile, while deep down within
I´m sick and I´m tired Of white messiahs And climate deniers Well-bred liars
I´m fighting fire with fire I´m fighting fire with fire
They gave me this disease, they sold me the shots Now every time I sneeze, they put up the cost You beg ´em baby please, but its profit and loss And if you ain´t you got the money, honey, what have you got?
I said I´m sick and I´m tired Of white messiahs And climate deniers
Listen to the choir
I´m fighting fire with fire I´m fighting fire with fire
Money, power Money, power Money, power Money, put us all in flames
Ayy, I´m fighting fire with fire Ayy, I´m fighting fire with fire Ayy, I´m fighting fire with fire Ayy, I´m fighting fire with fire