Sitting alone here, behind an empty glass
Looking down on me is there more I must ask

Is there more to this life?

I am fighting for my pride

I rage I scream I hate I fight

I will not quit until I fall

I will not bow I still stand tall

I am cut off all I wanted was more

All is refused me in madness I roar

Is there more to this life?

I am fighting for my pride

I rage I scream I hate I fight

I will not quit until I fall

I will not bow I still stand tall

Eighty sixed all alone in the street

I am not done at the closed doors I scream

Is there more to this life?

I am fighting for my pride

I rage I scream I hate I fight

I will not quit until I fall

I will not bow I still stand tall

To hell with death and to hell with life

To hell with me I cannot die

You stole my pride and you ripped my heart

This is why for I have fought