The Gash (Battle Hymn for the Wounded Mathematician) — The Flaming Lips

Is that gash in your leg Really why you have stopped? 'Cause I've noticed all the others Though they're gashed, they're still going 'Cause I feel like the real reason That you're quitting, that you're admitting That you've lost all the will to battle on

Will the fight for our sanity Be the fight of our lives? Now that we've lost all the reasons That we thought that we had

Still the battle that we're in Rages on till the end With explosions, wounds are open Sights and smells, eyes and noses But the thought that went unspoken Was understanding that you're broken Still the last volunteer battles on

Battles on Battles on