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I was hoping we'd make real progress
But is seems we have lost the power
Any tiny step of advancement
Is like a raindrop falling into the ocean
We're running on the sport always have always will?
We're just the next generation of the emotinally crippled
Though we keep piling up the building blocks
The structure never seems to get any higher
Because we keep kicking out the foundations
And stand useless while our lives fall down
I believe in life and I believe in love
But the world in which I live in keeps trying to prove wrong
Out the pastures we call society
You can't see further than the bottom of your glass
Only you but easily shocked
You get all violente when the boat gets rocked
Just like sheep little lambs into the slaughter
Don't fully grasp what exactly is wrong
Truth is you never cared still
You get all violent when the boat gets rocked
Intelligence should be our first weapon
And stop reveling in rejection
And follow yourselves not some ageing drain brain
Whose quite content to go on feedind your garbage
We're running on the sport always have always will?
We're just the next generation of the emotinally crippled
Translate to:
I was hoping we'd make real progress
But is seems we have lost the power
Any tiny step of advancement
Is like a raindrop falling into the ocean
We're running on the sport always have always will?
We're just the next generation of the emotinally crippled
Though we keep piling up the building blocks
The structure never seems to get any higher
Because we keep kicking out the foundations
And stand useless while our lives fall down
I believe in life and I believe in love
But the world in which I live in keeps trying to prove wrong
Out the pastures we call society
You can't see further than the bottom of your glass
Only you but easily shocked
You get all violente when the boat gets rocked
Just like sheep little lambs into the slaughter
Don't fully grasp what exactly is wrong
Truth is you never cared still
You get all violent when the boat gets rocked
Intelligence should be our first weapon
And stop reveling in rejection
And follow yourselves not some ageing drain brain
Whose quite content to go on feedind your garbage
We're running on the sport always have always will?
We're just the next generation of the emotinally crippled