Fear Killed The Youth Of Our Nation - US Version

Stood in the doorway, a policeman asked my name
Checking my story, trying to figure out my game
There's no need for the nanny culture

Looking me up, trying to find some reason
Don't give a fuck if you're a Queen of Sheba
I've had enough of trying to please ya

There'll be no celebration
They'll see no aggravation
For my generation
Feel cool the youth of the nation

So get you coat and let's start walking
Bust a moves like a young child gawking
Forget it all as who cares anyway

Don't lock me up if I start talking
About the way I feel on a Monday morning
It's all a matter of you say we pay

There'll be no celebration
They'll see no aggravation
For my generation
Feel cool the youth of the nation

There'll be no celebration
They'll see no aggravation
For my generation
Feel cool the youth of the nation
There'll be no celebration
They'll see no aggravation
For my generation
Feel cool the youth of the nation