Generation Why

We live for fun
'97 never let me win
Oh well, it's done
It comes back around, back around
Daughters and sons
Of '97 never let them win
It's all or one
It comes back around, back around

Welcome to our paradise
This generation of freaks
We're not all losing our minds
We just have certain needs
History won't re-write itself
Wish we could factory reset
The state of current events
But we work with what we get

We live for fun
'97 never let me win
Oh well, it's done
It comes back around, back around
Daughters and sons
Of '97 never let them win
It's all or one
It comes back around, back around

Let's draw arbitrary lines
Between my wring and your right
If things don't turn out as planned
'Least we can say we tried

Let me say my goodbyes to the millennium
Idealist notions of perfect equilibrium

No media will overcome
The angry voices of a generation
We're so depressed, we're overjoyed
Kids of tomorrow we will raise our voice

We live for fun
'97 never let me win
Oh well, it's done

We live for fun
'97 never let me win
Oh well, it's done
It comes back around, back around
Daughters and sons
Of '97 never let them win
It's all or one
It comes back around, back around



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Tobin
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