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Lyricist: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Lyrics:
I don't feel at home in this generation
The ones without a need, they ain't got a reason
I've been feeling alone in this generation
I've had a realization
No one really listens, nothing's really there
I'm choosing sides
I'm keeping up with you and your invasion eyes
You got the world in a coma
You put the knife in our back and no one even cares
I've been feeling alone in this generation (you're ready to take them on)
I ain't found the need, I ain't found the reason (you're ready to take them on)
I got nowhere to go in this generation (you're ready to take care)
I've had a realization
Don't tell me to listen, nothing's ever there
I'm choosing sides
I'm keeping up with you and your invasion eyes
You got the world in a coma and the trick bag
You put the knife in our back and no one even cares
I think I've had enough of this generation
Ain't you had enough?
Ain't you had enough?
Ain't you had enough?
Ain't you had enough?
I think I had enough of this generation (you're ready to take them on)
The ones without a need, they ain't got a reason (you're ready to take them on)
I don't feel at home in this generation (you're ready to take care)
I've had a realization
No one really listens, nothing's really there
I'm choosing sides
I'm keeping up with you and your invasion eyes
You got the world in a coma
You put the knife in our back and no one even cares
Ain't you had enough?
Ain't you had enough?
Ain't you had enough?
Ain't you had enough?
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me...
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