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I don’t feel at home in this generation
The one’s without a need they ain’t got a reason
I been feeling alone in this generation

I’ve had a realization
No really listens nothings really there
I’m choosing sides
I’m keeping up with you and your invasions eyes
You got the world in a coma
You put the knife in our back and no one even cares

I been feeling alone in this generation
(Your ready to take them on)
I ain’t found the need I ain’t found the reason
(Your ready to take them on)
I got nowhere to go in this generation
(Your ready to take it)

I’ve had a realization
Don’t tell me to listen nothings 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 had enough of this generation

Ain’t you had enough
Ain’t you had enough

I think I had enough of this generation
(Your ready to take them on)
The ones with out a need they ain’t got a reason
(Your ready to take them on)
And I don’t feel at home in this generation
(Your ready to take it)

I’ve had a realization
No really listens nothings really there
I’m choosing sides
I’m keeping up with you and your invasions 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 I’ve had enough

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