Fight Club Remix Lyrics - Bt

And you open the door and you step inside 

We are inside our hearts 

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

That's 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 

It doesn't get any better than this 

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 now 

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

Only after disaster can we be resurrected 

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... 

It doesn't get any better than this 

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 matter 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 latte 

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 Swedish furniture 

I say deliver me from 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