With the kids growing up today there is something going wrong Sorry kids, but I?ve got the feeling all your rebel spirit?s gone Cell phone nonstop,
This city is skint and its debts out of reach while billions are spent to preserve a prestige more shops are shut down, soon this avenue?s dead Jobs
You don?t feel guilty, don?t know what you?ve done No need to seek help because there is no one A wave of accusers, a burst of demands no way to refuse
Yes I?d call it a drug, the stuff I really need ... at full volume man it?s pure amphetamine it?s infectious and I?m hooked on its pulsing beat ... no
You tell everyone your life?s so bleak so what?s the fucking point? Another day?s another mess and there?s none left you enjoy You moan about how bad
A thin white line on the mirror in front of me my last sleep was long ago the pulse too fast, my eyes chasing enemies which I neither see nor know My
Living in the dawning of a century that has long been praised Scary news on the telly everyday it looks more like hell?s been raised Plague and poverty
In my comic strip fantasy the world?s so clear as clear can be superheroes everywhere, America?s sleep is quiet (... good night) The time mutators minions
I can?t help swearing, fed up with all the crap on the radio every channel full of shit, even worse than years ago meaningless and dull as fuck it doesn
[Chorus:] No, you can?t stop our movement and it?s nothing cash can buy We stand the pressure, and we stand it heads up high Yeah so try hard to break
You always tried so hard to make your stand yet find yourself in another crisis some things you simply can?t affect if the time is wrong and you?re out
Into a new age with our sound of rage Accustomed ways might go but the purpose won?t [Chorus:] Doomsday will come, we?ll still be around the seed of
Now the time has come for taking stock of changes Punk ain?t done - just great how far it reaches Look at us, it?s our way - from the heart is what we
