I was born here but I have no home
In a class of 40 I'm all alone
I have no place to go
My mind is full of shit
Your propaganda on TV
Means nothing at all to me
Dehumanize for my blind eyes
Cause I can't see or hear
[Chorus]
Destination: anywhere but here
This generation has had it up to here
Destination: anywhere but here
This generation has had it up to here
This generation wants destruction
A post-American reconstruction
Time for a system reduction
No more forced moral instruction
I was born here but I have no home
In a class of 40 I'm all alone
I have no place to go
My mind is full of shit
I'm pissed off but I got idealism
Heard the call of nihilism
Unified and rectified
And separated from you
I am young my soul is true
And I'll get old but not like you
Entropy and anarchy
Are my fountain of youth
[Chorus]
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