Lyrics:

When all you need was a little motivation

They pointed fingers and yelled dead generation

When all you need was a little care

You get nothing but an old white hair bland stare

Have you ever needed an ounce of love

And all you got was a whole lot of fucked

So say your prayers

It's the death of a nation

Say your prayers

For the dead generation

Condescending broad generalizations

Get real old real fast

Just because most hippies and their parents have sold out

Does not mean that you, your children and their kids won't last...

So say your prayers

It's the death of a nation

Say your prayers

For the dead generation

Agressivness is godliness

Combativness is holiness

Destructiveness is faithfullness

Deadliness is devoutness

Praying to a god that they created

And know damn well does not exist...

We find them on their knees