parody of White Room With Black Curtains in song parodies

in the Fight Club... in an undis... closed lo...cation
shirtless weirdoes... punch each other... in the faces
but they're hugging... after getting... all those black eyes
dawn's light comes... and they're leaving... for their day jobs

I'll fight in this place... but just one... at a time
fight in this place... run by some guy who... talks to himself

he said do not.. tell an-y-one... about Fight Club
he repeated... for emphasis... very sternly
we don't get names... in the Fight Club... but for one guy
he had man boobs... and when he died... man, we all cried

we wait in the queue... for our turns... to come
those are the rules... made by some guy who... talks to himself

after-party... stitching cuts and... soothing bruises
comparing scars... from the old wounds... from last Thursday
this will lead to... revolution... so they're saying
seems a big jump... from just punching... but whatever

I'll fight in this place... for a small... cheering crowd
fight in this place... run by some guy who... talks to himself