Well he counted his cards but there's nothing left in his deck
Drugs money and alcohol broke his hollow soul
But now he's on his knees screaming, self inflicted addiction
Too far gone, too far gone to take my helping hand
The generation, generation, genocide
Kamikaze casualties are falling by my side
It's a generation, generation, genocide
Kamikaze casualties are falling by my side
And I'll see the sun rising, rising up again
And I wish I could say the same for my fallen friends
Well I've been there, done that, and I've walked that line
Playing blood knuckles and rumbles, it's love hate with this town
I said your own friends run around town, throwing your name on the ground
No back! No spine! Ain't no friends of mine
The generation, generation, genocide
Kamikaze casualties are falling by my side
It's a generation, genocide
Kamikaze casualties are falling by my side
And I'll see the sun rising, rising up again
And I wish I could say the same for my fallen friends with you
Artist: Clem Snide
Artist: Black Light Burns
Artist: Notre Dame De Paris