I am the child of the new generation
The product of total frustration
Lost in the void of the social soup
Yesterday's plans went away
I saw ya standing there cold
So I picked up on the usual topic
I feel the pain of a thousand wars
I got no problems man
I got no problems man
I got no problems man
I live in TV land
I'm an electronic image
Beamin' out to you
I see the ruins
I know we're losin'
We love our weapons
Blown into heaven
We're out of time
We're out of mind
Completely blind to nature's sign
And we got nothing
Wasted in prison
A bad decision
You run to nowhere
You're blown forever
We stand confused
On hard times
Can't break away
From our crimes
This is the world
You have no choice
Now we're gone
We play the fools
We breaks the rules
We rape the earth, a blinded purge
And we got nothin'
Hate is a fire
It does not tire
You run to nowhere
You're blown forever
We stand confused
On hard times
Can't break away
From our crimes
This is the world
You have no choice
Now we're gone
We stand confused
On hard times
Can't break away
From our crimes
This is the world
You have no choice
Now we're gone
I see the ruins
I know we're losin'
We walk the wasteland
Stripped down from God's hand
We live confused
Completely used
I love you
Wasted

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): CARMINE APPICE, KELLY WAYNE KEELING