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Born into nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born, and the first one to run
My was from refinery sun
My generation is zero
I made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but was found
I think I am losing what's of my mind
To the 20th deadline...
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
to the tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generaton is zero
I never made it as a class hero
21st century breakdown
I was lost but was found
I think I am what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline...
We are the class of, the of 13
in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
by the of 1969...
My name is no one
The long lost son
on the 4th of July
Raised in an era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation
A of pride
My to the quo
The scars on my hands
And the means to an end
Is all I have to show
...
I swalloed my pride
And I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And through my teeth
The pillar of control
I've been to the edge
And I've the bouquet
Of flowers left the grave
I sat in the room
Wasting my time
And for Day...
I praise liberty
The "Freedom to Obey"
Is the that strangles me
Well, don't the line
(Oh) dream, dream
I can't sleep
the light's dawn
(Oh) scream, America scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born, and the first one to run
My was from refinery sun
My generation is zero
I made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost but was found
I think I am losing what's of my mind
To the 20th deadline...
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
to the tower's fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generaton is zero
I never made it as a class hero
21st century breakdown
I was lost but was found
I think I am what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline...
We are the class of, the of 13
in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
by the of 1969...
My name is no one
The long lost son
on the 4th of July
Raised in an era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation
A of pride
My to the quo
The scars on my hands
And the means to an end
Is all I have to show
...
I swalloed my pride
And I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And through my teeth
The pillar of control
I've been to the edge
And I've the bouquet
Of flowers left the grave
I sat in the room
Wasting my time
And for Day...
I praise liberty
The "Freedom to Obey"
Is the that strangles me
Well, don't the line
(Oh) dream, dream
I can't sleep
the light's dawn
(Oh) scream, America scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons
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