Would you tell me what is wrong with us? A generation that will not outlive the last one Slowly choking this earth Sucking down on everything, blinded by greed
Everywhere I turn my head All I see is a brunch of modern crimes Maybe it’s too late The clock is ticking and we can’t make it stop No one can see what’s going on?
Looking for a conflict where the isn’t one But now that we’ve been there once, Too late the war is on It looks like are we masters to do Everything wrong I guess we’ll keep fighting each others Until it’s gone !