What are we fighting for Seems like we do it just for fun And this stupid war We play hard with our plastic guns We dig it So deep its all we getdon't speak Don't speak before we talk too much You hate me now i feel the same way You love me now i fell the same way Screaming we shout make up the same day Same day . eh Ohh. we ride on the right side of the rock bottom And we hope that we keep falling We are on the good signs of bad times Coz we keep on coming back for more