2020.

These people can't make up their minds
Too many excuses to kill the time
We're trying to express our feelings
And blow our heads and have some fun tonight
But they wanna give excuses to stay
On their phones and spill some morbid things

The fun is dead, and we're running out of time
Generic bullshit is becoming damn fun
Generation is depending on trends to stay alive
And be so fucking bored
Limitations, doesn't matter because kids are raging
And the oldies are becoming slow

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh



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Writer(s): Izelan Shahier
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