The X Generation

Angry as hell

Trying hard but still confused

What's that awful smell

The smell of fear a child abused

To tell a tale needs a listening ear

So why doesn't no one hear

Has the whole world simply disappeared

You know you're carrying

This burden of a misspent youth

You've lost yourself along the way

And the child's gone no turning back

Stand up and say what you feel

If you're a juvenile delinquent

To be misunderstood and be told that you've no good

God help us all if you're the x generation

Society is so afraid you're the black jack to be played

The x generation has begun

Lock them away throw away the key

With that kind of restraint then maybe

Maybe nothing they're not animals - locked up in a cage

It's time for listening that's clear here and now

Stand up and say what you feel...

To be misunderstood and be told that you've no good...

Aaahhh...