A generation lost in hell An empty life not much to tell Crime is on the up and up But judge replies that's tough luck Life is school but it ain't no weekend And I reply don't give in Sometimes last and there I stay Tell us master who's the prey
Under the carpet they go The young the weak and the old Under the carpet they're swept You haven't seen nothing yet!
Don't forget that they don't care bout us The sense of us is so endearing Fall in love another day It's time to watch and pave the way No one moves at this old age Plenty of hustle once its next day Tell your kids they should pick it up But turn around and say tough luckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
