F****d Up Generation

Only a matter of time
Till 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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