| In the land of dirt and plaster
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| Lies an army of a thousand nowhere kids
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| Losing ground and falling faster
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| Into a life that no one should have to live
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| We are the people that you hate
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| We are the bastards that you created
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| A generation with no place
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| A generation of all your sons and daughters
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| Behind the fake family image
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| Behind the smile of a thousand moms and dads
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| Inside the cage that we’ve been given
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| I see an image of the future that we don’t have
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| We are the people that you hate
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| We are the bastards that you created
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| A generation with no place
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| A generation of all your sons and daughters
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| And what did you expect … a perfect child
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| Raised by TV sets … abandoned every mile
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| We never get respect … never a fair trial
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| No one gives a shit … as long as we smile
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| Smile
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| Smile
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| We are the people that you hate
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| We are the bastards that you created
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| A generation with no place
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| A generation of all your sons and daughters |