F****d Up Generation

Only a matter of time 'til I lose my mind
Why are you so damn useless and so foolish
Like a selfish, hyperactive, fucked up generation
Like a devilish, unattractive, like a busted connection

Should I have a word with my friends?
Should I have to fear how that ends?

Only to cover my strain, I've been waving it so long
All those slick, clever comments, all that good sounding nonsense
I can't comply
It's just a big, big fuss

Should I have a word with my friends?
Should I have to fear how that ends?
Can I say what I feel now?
Can I make a difference?

I sing this lullaby in my mind, in my mind
I sing this lullaby, lost in time, in my mind
Just a bunch of butterflies, living in broken times
Just a bunch of broken minds, waiting out broken times

Should I have a word with my friends?
Should I have to fear how that ends?
We're a fucked up generation
We're fucked up, the difference



Credits
Writer(s): Christoph Schuster
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