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Machine Head
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| Blank Generation
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They say we been
Going down and going down
Been traveling on the road to nowhere
Going down, round and round
Trying to get to the place where we started
When I was just a boy
At four years old thought the world was joy
As a kid Id play, just create the day
As I saw it my way
But time blows by
And strips us to the bone
Poisoned winds of woe
Teach us that were
Alone in this world
We learned to see all the corruption and greed
All its hate, all its pain, so
A toast to the end of our innocence
A toast to our blank generation
They say we been
Going down, been going down
Been traveling on the road to nowhere
Going down, round and round
Trying to get to the place where we started
When I was seventeen
Realizing the world wasnt what she seemed
Underneath the night San Francisco sky
I would see, too clearly
But time blows by
And strips us to the bone
Poisoned winds of woe
Teach us that were
Alone in this world
We learned to take all the corruption and greed
All its hate, all its pain, so
A toast to the end of our innocence
A toast to our blank generation
So heres to our collagen lips and saline tits
To our growth hormones and antibiotics
To the Hollywood world we made out of Barbie doll hearts
After we melted them down so we could make our new start
Heres to a generation scared and always wondering why
Instead of playing doctor, we play shoot each other and die
Instead of ring around the rosie, we play hide from mommy
Cause mommys been drinking again and we dont want to get beat
Even with all our tattoos, and all our cheap thrills
Theres still a hole inside of us that may not ever get filled
So we give back a little bit of what the worlds given us
Giving back a bit of never giving a fuck
Heres to the justice never dealt, to innocent, proven guilty
Heres to bad cops turning cheeks when real cops are on the street
Heres to the rat-tat-n-tat of gun shots, and your life is shattered
Heres to "gimme me your cash of your brains is gettin splattered"
Heres to mad cow disease and all that yummy msg
Heres to Mickey Ds serving all those mutant chick-a-dees
This is a toast to celebrate the end of our innocence
This is a toast to celebrate how...
Weve become desensitized
If life is to grow
Some life must die
We learned to take all the corruption and greed
All its hate all its pain, so
A toast to the end of our inoocence
Our generation
We now embrace all the corruption
And greed, all its hate, all its pain, so
A toast to the end of our innocence
Our blank generation |
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10.Oct.2001 20:10:37 |
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