I am the child of a new generation The psychotic product of total frustration Lost in the void of the social soup Yesterdays plans went awry I saw you standing there cold So I picked up on the usual topic I feel the pain of a thousand wars I got no problems man I got no problems man I got no problems man I live in TV land I'm an electronic image Beaming out to you Oh yea
I see the ruins I know we are losing We love our weapons Blown into heaven We're out of time We're out of mind Completely blind To nature's sign And we got nothing
Wasted in prison A bad decision You run to nowhere You're blown forever
We stand confused On hard times Can't break away From our crimes This is the world You have no choice Now we're gone
We play the fools We break the rules We rape the earth A blinded purge And we got nothing
Hate is a fire It does not tire You run to nowhere You're blown forever
We stand confused On hard times Can't break away From our crimes This is the world You have no choice Now we're gone
We stand confused On hard times Can't break away From our crimes This is the world You have no choice Now we're gone
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We stand confused On hard times Can't break away From our crimes This is the world You have no choice Now we're gone
I see the ruins I know we're losing We walk the wasteland Stripped down from God's hand We live confused Completely used I've struck a fuse I love you Wasted (repeat)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
