Generation Idiot
From the second that I came to life, everything seemed fine
Things got easy enough for the masses
But the rest of us lay claim to the same old dangerous ways
Crossin' stars, drivin' expensive cars
Plannin' our own parades, champagne wishes, golden dishes
People lining up just to scream your name
People living up to a standard made
People giving up just to get the blame
To the same damn people that are giving up
I say the same people that are living up
It's safe to say that I'm not giving it a second thought
Just to waste it on a pivotal moment that I'm givin' up
Draw back the hammer and I'm swinging it up, and bringing it down
Taking it over my shoulder, the desire's not getting there, bringing it down
Checkin' for anything left and if I see breath, I'm bringin' it down
All back-to-back and then I'm packin' up
Not looking for a handout, gonna be out the door
And that's how it's gonna pan out
And you'll watch your bellies go hollow
When you have no one to follow
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
There wasn't a better idea left
To write the righteous left among the rest of us (goddamn)
There was a lot to be said
I'm gonna put this to bed until it never wakes again
There isn't a better addiction than letting it out
Without a filter attached to the mouth
I've got 99 thousand problems (with their very own problems)
Once upon a time people talked to people, people didn't text
What's coming next, just food and sex, sleep repeat (food and sex)
Follow me, three simple steps
You want it so damn easy, want handed it to you on a golden plate
(While the state of the world goes Watergate)
And Generation idiot accumulates
And you watch your bellies go hollow
When you have no one to follow
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
Idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
Things got easy enough for the masses
But the rest of us lay claim to the same old dangerous ways
Crossin' stars, drivin' expensive cars
Plannin' our own parades, champagne wishes, golden dishes
People lining up just to scream your name
People living up to a standard made
People giving up just to get the blame
To the same damn people that are giving up
I say the same people that are living up
It's safe to say that I'm not giving it a second thought
Just to waste it on a pivotal moment that I'm givin' up
Draw back the hammer and I'm swinging it up, and bringing it down
Taking it over my shoulder, the desire's not getting there, bringing it down
Checkin' for anything left and if I see breath, I'm bringin' it down
All back-to-back and then I'm packin' up
Not looking for a handout, gonna be out the door
And that's how it's gonna pan out
And you'll watch your bellies go hollow
When you have no one to follow
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
There wasn't a better idea left
To write the righteous left among the rest of us (goddamn)
There was a lot to be said
I'm gonna put this to bed until it never wakes again
There isn't a better addiction than letting it out
Without a filter attached to the mouth
I've got 99 thousand problems (with their very own problems)
Once upon a time people talked to people, people didn't text
What's coming next, just food and sex, sleep repeat (food and sex)
Follow me, three simple steps
You want it so damn easy, want handed it to you on a golden plate
(While the state of the world goes Watergate)
And Generation idiot accumulates
And you watch your bellies go hollow
When you have no one to follow
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
The dividing occupation of
The binding separation of
This generation of idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
Idiots (Generation Idiot, Generation Idiot)
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Eugene Woloszyn, Elias Pablo Soriano, Rasheed Walter Thomas, Bradley Chester Kochmit, Robert Luis Rivera
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