Mama had tought me how to sew, at the same time she taght me how to live these days
Daddy had told then more, what's right and what's wrong
The teachers was right there,
My ears still hurt 'cause of them
And now the fat Boss at the job every day rapes my brain...
And this bullshit, during the life from the very beginning
We're not sick, but they nurse us, no one called a doctor, ha??
They don't diagnose but push the belief right away
I have a raged attack of misanthropy, for example,
He says something, dumbass, to pay for his bread
The effect's like this: "No way, Harick Sukahev is now rocking the Dubstep?"
We're divided by the Berlin and Chinese walls
Tru to understand, your generation is knee-deep for us!
Ant it hangs in the air...
Really knee-deep!
Don't be afraid, don't ask...
Really knee-deep!
You cannot change us
We won't die while waiting for the break!
We won't beg, for my generation everything's knee-deep!
Lena**, and even freshmen in school and giggles
They want ninepins, but you, fuckers, underlay them Bibles like rakes
You need a dude with no ideas, zombyfied clone
Hey, get your hands away from us, children,
Hey, leave us kids alone!!!
Can't be understood, can't be responded
Infinite midages delirium
Clownery of the dead ghosts
Clown, and we're on the edge of generations...
Ant it hangs in the air...
Don't be afraid, don't ask...
Ununderstandable language, phonemae, themes, schemes
We'll fin the way out of your system
Don't believe and don't ask...
Fairytales-achoes,
Ole-Lukøje and shit like that...
Yes-yes, we love you too, leave us alone!
You cannot change us
We won't die while waiting for the break!
We won't beg, for my generation everything's knee-deep!
You cannot change us
We won't die while waiting for the break!
We won't beg, for my generation everything's knee-deep!