Lyrics: Jake R Nesbitt
Music: Jake R Nesbitt
Couldnt make enough if he cured all disease
Put a bullet in that btch put his face on the screen
Raped by the machine we're just money and flesh
Seperate the soul im sedated on x
Think he had enough think hes playing with guns
Kill the meaning of life fcking blame it on us
Generation x yeah molly and mud
A generation dead money for blood
Trust money buys you anything you want
Trust genocide its always got a front
The gun to your back thats the mouth of the state
His mouth on a gun cus its his life to take
Stay broke btch if you dont wanna play
Bankrupt btch like you had shit to say
You only live once as if that wasnt enough
You play your role or make it a snuff
A generation deaf and with nothing to say
A generation bored cus theres nothing to play
Trust all gods say anything they want
Trust homicde its never any fun