My generation without a name

The TV waves gave birth to mutant brains



You let go

Chaos pollution contaminates your comfort zone

From mainstream lies to underground pride

I'm insane i'm the son

Democracy disowned



(We're) toxic

Wasted

Noncomplacent



We're rust on the iron curtain

We're ghosts in the machine of the gov't

Trust



We're a generation of toxic wasted

Sex and drugs the antidote

Won't waste my life

Won't waste my life on chicken-shit conformity

For no one



No conciliation (coming)

Insides insane

Just can't be still



In my brain

Pure cain pissed

Pollution



Head is for rent (it's a blessing)

Vacancy is evident



I'm ready for the wind

To fan the flames

Ignite this today



The kids converging on the streets

One shot when everyone gets some



Drawn from our blood frustration