in the land of dirt and plaster
lies an army of a thousand nowhere kids
losing ground and falling faster
into a life that no one should have to live

we are the people that you hate
we are the bastards that you created (the fucking bastards that you created)
a generation with no place
a generation of all your sons and daughters

behind the fake family image
behind the smile of a thousand moms and dads
inside the cage that we've been given
i see an image of the future that we don't have

(chorus)

and what did you expect ... a perfect child
raised by tv sets ... abandoned every mile
we never get respect ... never a fair trial
no one gives a shit ... as long as we smile

Losowe piosenki:
The Sensual World
Big Gangsta
Lord I Lift Your Name On High
End Up Like You
Sink Into The Underground
I'm Not Supposed To Love You Anymore
TAKE ME AS I AM
Johnny Too Bad
SPRING WILL BE A LITTLE LATE THIS YEAR
Blindhearted