Oh its dark and its dirty
down here amongst the graves
it's hard and its messy
countless hopes thrown away
yeah i'm thristy for that water
from that well that don't run dry
not a soldier, not a warrior
but i still deal in death and life
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
fight that good good fight
earthly comforts they come calling
bigger better shiny things
but they're empty and they're fleeting
yeah they pierce me with needless pain
being holy it ain't easy
i'm a thief of many crimes
but i'm running for that treasure
you can't steal and you can't buy
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh oh
fight that good good fight
can you help me take hold of the life in which i was called
can you show me a faith that won't wear out along the way
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
fight that good good fight X3
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
fight that good good fight
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
oh oh oh
fight that good good fight