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Warrior Soul Last Decade Dead Century

I am the child of the new generation The product of total frustation Lost in the void of social soup Yesterday's plans went away I saw ya standing there

hope We're blown away in the U.S.A. We're blown away every single day Kiss the sunshine Lullaby Go to sleep In my arms A soul to keep From all harm

s blown away Bravery is our distinction Goodbye rock generation Goodbye Become one and you know We will live through the show When our world is dead

In Detroit, There's a manHe's in charge of the action Put a gun, in your face And he gets a reaction Has a beeper, and a car I was his driver Runnin'

We come through the windows Webust down the door We cut through the ceilings And pop up on the floor The children are angry And they come pouring in

leaders Answer to silent bosses Where profit fills their greed Think before action Learn before acceptance Decide what you should be Media children pacified Crosses stand where the dead