The Middle Children
You're not your job
You're not how much money you have in the bank
You're not the car you drive
You're not the contents of your wallet
You're not your fucking khakis
You're the all singing, all dancing crap of the world
Do not fuck with us
You're not your job
You're not how much money you have in the bank
You're not the car you drive
You're not the contents of your wallet
You're not your fucking khakis
You're the all singing, all dancing crap of the world
Do not fuck with us
Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes
Working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need
We're the middle children of history man
No purpose or place
We have no great war
No great depression
Our great war is a spiritual war
Our great depression is our lives
We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars
But we won't
We're slowly learning that fact
And we're very, very pissed off
Do not fuck with us
You're not your job
You're not how much money you have in the bank
You're not the car you drive
You're not the contents of your wallet
You're not your fucking khakis
You're the all singing, all dancing crap of the world
Do not fuck with us
We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars
But we won't
We're slowly learning that fact
And we're very, very pissed off
You're not how much money you have in the bank
You're not the car you drive
You're not the contents of your wallet
You're not your fucking khakis
You're the all singing, all dancing crap of the world
Do not fuck with us
You're not your job
You're not how much money you have in the bank
You're not the car you drive
You're not the contents of your wallet
You're not your fucking khakis
You're the all singing, all dancing crap of the world
Do not fuck with us
Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes
Working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need
We're the middle children of history man
No purpose or place
We have no great war
No great depression
Our great war is a spiritual war
Our great depression is our lives
We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars
But we won't
We're slowly learning that fact
And we're very, very pissed off
Do not fuck with us
You're not your job
You're not how much money you have in the bank
You're not the car you drive
You're not the contents of your wallet
You're not your fucking khakis
You're the all singing, all dancing crap of the world
Do not fuck with us
We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars
But we won't
We're slowly learning that fact
And we're very, very pissed off
Credits
Writer(s): Conrad P Hoyer
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Dark Euphoria (Official Masters of Hardcore Austria 2022 Anthem) [Extended Mix] - Single
- Silver .22 (The Name of the Wolf) - Single
- Call of the Void
- End the Earth III - Single
- Who You Are - Single
- Electric Resonance - Single
- Silver - Single
- Messenger - Single
- From the Ashes
- Bring On the Orchestra (Harmony of Hardcore Anthem 2019)
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