The White Stripes I Fought Piranhas

Well, I hold the rope and I hold the sail,
And I kept my papers to keep from land in jail.
And I fought piranhas, and I fought the cold.
There was no one with me, I was all alone.

Well, it's Easter morning now, and there's no one around,
So I unroll the cement and walk into the town.
There was no one with me, I was all alone.
And I fought piranhas, and I fought the cold.

Well, you know what it's like, I don't got to tell you,
Who puts up a fight walking out of Hell, now.
When you fought piranhas and you fought the cold,
There's nobody with you, and you're all alone.