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A generation of all your sons and daughters

Behind the fake family image
Behind the smile of a thousand moms and dads
Inside the cage that we've been given
In this prelude to incineration.

Deep below the ground it lives
Now it awakes to feed on the flesh of a nation.
Caressed by the touch of fire
of the galaxy 
Two thousand light years away from the sun 

I'm trapped in a room in this space station 
Tell me the stories, the legends, and tales
T.V. slaughter 
"Why don't you break that leash," said the heifer to the sheep 

It's a new generation 
It's a hallucination 
It's a mystic vibration
Throughout the generations flags of peace and treaties sworn
A decade passes by it's just the calm before the storm
An age-old situation that it
upon their ears
I'm feeling surrounded
I'm feeling the slap of a thousand shit-brains
Behold my dark intensions rising from below

Beauty,
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
the television
Not confused between a puppet or conviction
Glued to the screen by a thousand shallow words of wisdom
It ain't what it seems when it's a single
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
the steps
You wrote the rhymes
So passe, too many times
But you're hollow at the core

Two generations passed you by
(Two generations passed you by)
You think
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
boys and girls 
Act like a generation 
Give me that ball and chain 
By now it must be hurting 
Dragging your feet again 
Just like a beast of burden
the rest of my life
Ruined the rest of your life
Ruined the rest of all life

Just one mistake or release of radiation
nuclear waste for a thousand
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But i can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did
generation has been found
We're brought to the underground

Waste me to your dark dream
And taste me until all I see
A thousand sparks we fake
Love
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did you
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did you
my words I meant it
Protected by the First Amendment
If this was Iraq I'd a been beheaded
Instead of sparkin a dime log
I'd be hangin in Baghdad
He was born in the belly of the country,
Over East of Eden, yeah,
Confused by the big city blues,
He didn't know whose life he's leading, no,
Put
and everyday
When I turn it on
It's the same old song
Nobody wants to hear

Well I'm a product of the Bocefus generation
Now what they call country
Really
What you know eternally 

Ten years running blind and aimlessly 
Warming by the fires of bridges burning 
Ten thousand peering eyes that can only see
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
generation has been found
We're brought to the underground

Waste me to your dark dream
And taste me until all I see
A thousand sparks we fake
Love
fiascos over a loop by P.E
If it's an I instead of we believing TV
Spitting riches, bitches, and this new thing about snitches
Watch them asses move
Amongst the virulent and multiplying beauties of this southern land
Lies a poison legacy for future generations to withstand.
We are curators of all