We are the generation of bloodshot eyes and crooked smiles
We are the generation lied to
We are the generation of bloodshot eyes and crooked smiles
Product of man-made lacerations
Shell-shocked homes and burning skies
Another greased palm
Another red dawn
A congregation spoon-fed lies
Another scapegoat
Another victim
Another number dead behind the eyes
We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
We wilt
We fold
And I won't be leaving any legacy
Any legacy
Beside the nothing that was left for me
They won't be telling tales of our glory
We're left with nothing
We're left with nothing
We wilt
We fold
Crooked tyrant, withered host
We will not die for you
Rotten carcass, shrunken ghost
I do not stand for you
I do not stand for you
And I won't be leaving any legacy
Any legacy
Beside the nothing that was left for me
They won't be telling tales of our glory
We're left with nothing
We're left with nothing
We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
(We are the generation of bloodshot eyes and crooked smiles) We wilt, we fold, our tales untold
We wilt, we fold (We're the generation lied to)
We Fold
We wilt
We fold
Never questioning why
Our tales are left untold
We're left with nothing
And I won't be leaving any legacy
Any legacy
Beside the nothing that was left for me
They won't be telling tales of our glory
We're left with nothing
We're left with nothing
And I won't be leaving any legacy (We wilt, we fold, our tales untold)
Any legacy (We wilt, we fold -)
Beside the nothing that was left for me (- our tales untold)
They won't be telling tales of our glory (We wilt, we fold, our tales untold)
We're left with nothing
We're left with nothing
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