Album: Affluenza
We're here to cut the ropes off!
And get your hands untied!
Greet my generation
With yer arms open wide!
Yeah, meet my generation
We feed our morals no pride
Meet my generation
We don't take our quarrels outside
(No, we'd rather sing)
"Fomp Fomp Fomp, biddle-ee-bomp bomp"
Meet my generation
If we're pissed we'll say
We won't bottle it 'til it comes out
Some convoluted way
My generation
Leaves that crap behind
We tolerate most any faith,
Any state of mind
Meet my generation
Please, ma'am just the facts
We feel no need to spill no seed
But Truth upon these tracks
Yeah, meet my generation
We don't fall in love with things
Instead we save our soul to crave the gold
In human beings
(Let me hear ya say)
"Fomp Fomp Fomp, biddle-ee-bomp bomp"
My generation
Don't believe the hype
We've seen too many false prophets
Crowned in twenty-point type
My generation,
We're through playing cool
We follow no bland recipes,
Make up our own rules