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New Generation Lyrics - New Politics - New Politics

I met a stranger 

He had fire in his eyes 

Then I met a pretty angel 

But she was like, too dead inside 

Then I met a bunch of children 

With no food to eat or no place to hide 

So I tried to get away now 

But there's nothing in the world that can keep me in disguise 

So if you ever happen to bump into god 

Please ask him if he made this all up for fun 

 

C'mon 

 

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Don't keep it waiting 

You've got nothing to lose 

The world is fading 

You've got nothing to prove 

Finally, it all comes crashing down to the earth 

Finally, we get what we deserve 

 

I met a preacher 

He had heart but he was blind 

Then I met another homeless 

Who sold his soul for less than a dime 

So I opened up the papers 

But there were rats and painted lies 

So I looked up to the sky and I smiled 

And realized how small we are 

 

Yeah, so if you ever happen to bump in to god 

Please ask him if he made this all up for fun 

 

C'mon 

 

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Don't keep it waiting 

You've got nothing to lose 

The world is fading 

You've got nothing to prove 

Finally, it all comes crashing down to the earth 

Finally, we get what we deserve 

Get what we deserve, get what we deserve 

 

Yeah, fuck my french 

This is so ridiculous 

I'm a product of god 

Still there's poison in my blood 

I find it cynical how things are critical 

We better breakout before we blackout 

 

Raise your voice 

Don't let them break you down 

All depends on what you do 

It's a state of mind 

Free the youth 

Don't let them break you down 

All depends on what you do 

It's a state of mind 

 

This boxing ring 

Ain't big enough 

For the two of us 

So hold your ground 

One wrong move and you'll 

Taste the ground 

Taste the ground 

 

Whoa-oh 

We are the new generation 

Whoa-oh 

We have to rebuild the nation 

 

Whoa-oh 

We are the new generation 

Whoa-oh 

We have to rebuild the nation 

 

Finally, finally, finally 

We get what we deserve 

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