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Generation Suicide
Whatever happened to the protest?
And all the fools who said they’d change for us?
It’s generation acquiese here,
The same old year,
‘Cause we’ll accept it when good enough.
Whatever happened to the policeman?
He sees heaven when he looks above.
He’s getting on in the face I think,
Generation wait to sing,
We haven’t the ability to love
‘Cause no one gave it us.
****ing cry about it.
‘Cause you don’t want change,
And you wouldn’t ever change their minds,
It’s generation suicide.
Generation save a life.
Generation love yourself.
Your generation can, go to Hell.
It’s generation suicide.
Generation change your mind.
Generation stuck in mud.
Your generations had enough.
So apathetic when you speak,
The youth today are ****ing meek.
30,000 more complaints this week,
Between the lonely kids, the clique,
The socially aware are the wrong’uns.
Yesterday I saw you kicking,
Around the bend,
And to the end,
It’s empty, lose, pretend again
And hold your own, and **** your friends,
Don’t even matter in the long run,
By then we’ll be dead.
As Keynes he said,
An open hand,
An open head,
In Jesus’ stead,
We’ll take a old man’s garden and his bread
And we’ll pray to God he wouldn’t ever mind
It’s generation suicide.
Generation save a life.
Generation love yourself.
Your generation can, go to Hell.
It’s generation suicide.
Generation change your mind.
Generation stuck in mud.
Your generations had enough.
