And you open the door and you step inside

We are inside are hearts

Now imagine your pain is a white ball of healing light...

Thats right your pain



The pain itself is a white ball of healing light

I don't think so



This is your life...

Good to the last drop

This is your life...

And its ending one minute at a time



This isn't a seminar...

This isn't a weekend retreat...

Where you are right now 

you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like



Only after diaster can we be resurected

It's only after you've lost everything that you are free to do anything

Nothing is static

Everything is falling apart



This is your life...

Good to the last drop

This is your life...

And its ending one minute at a time



You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake

You are the same decaying organic material as everyone else

We are all part of the same compost heap

We are the all-singing all-dancing crap of the world



You are not your bank accounts

You are not the clothes you wear

You are not the contents of your wallet

You are not your bowel cancer



You are not your grande cofee

You are not the car you drive

You are not you fucking khakis



You have to give up

You have to give up

You have to realize that someday you will die

Until you know that you are useless



I say let me never be complete

I say may I never be content

I say deliver me from Sweedish furniture

I say deliver me for clever art



I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth

I say you have to give up

I say roll the ball

And let the chips fall where they may



This is your life...

It doesn't get any better than this

This is your life...

And it's ending one minute at a time



You have to give up...

You have to give up...

I want you to hit me as hard as you can!

I want you to hit me as hard as you can!



Welcome to Fight Club

If this is your first night...

You have to fight