Our generation is raving mad Your generation is fucking sad Our generation is for the working class Your generation is kicking ass We're going to fight
Our generation is raving mad Your generation is fucking sad Our generation is for the workng calss Your generation is kicking ass We're going to fight
She's a rainbow and she loves the peaceful life Knows I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight There's a part of me in chaos that's quiet And there
She's a rainbow and she loves the peaceful life Knows I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight There's a part of me in chaos that's quiet And there'
my radar So won't you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off and follow me cos i put these crayons to chaos from seance to seance. Chorus 2x
the destruction of civilization (or, if the warfare is limited, the perpetuation of militarism); or else one supranational totalitarianism, called into existence by the social chaos resulting from rapid technological progress in general
a million miles From the concrete jungle This is a time Full of fear full of anger A hero's exchange for a telephone line Whatever happened to the Youth of this generation
eyes Now what the fuck you think he saw before he drop Nigga standin there just like a cop Braveheart I'm screamin up the block Now the soldier, cadet, general
pride, ignorance breeds more laws to abide Ideal in your mind, expectation defined, picture distored and you claim what's mine Battle like war, chaos
Bush has got his upper cut He's goin' to fuckin' war He won't revert to sticks and stones Just bullet holes and broken bones Chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos
She's a rainbow and she loves the peaceful life Knows I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight There's a part of me in the chaos that's quiet And there
million miles from the concrete jungle This is a time full of fear, full of anger A hero's exchange for a telephone line Whatever happened to the youth of this generation
even on my radar So won't you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off And follow me as I put these crayons to chaos From seance to seance C'mon
mystery It's ultimate secret and have finally found the key to eternal life. Not only are you now all equal You are also a priveleged new generation
of my passions Evaporates the love lakes of my soul Clouds my thoughts and rains you into existence As I take flight on bolts of lighting Claiming chaos
of man drawn off from this early war In your veins you find the strength from the demon's heritage Kingu, general of the host of chaos, fighting for
and abandoned. Children sell their bodies, from their high they fall to drown. Demons crazed by greed cut bystanders down. A chemically tainted welfare generation
