Generational Synthetic

Hustle in the viable years Who you love and who you fear All your work and inspiration Systematic expiration We're so brave, we're so real We're so desperate, make a deal Oh your words are so poetic Generational synthetic And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will All my friends are far away Leaves my head in disarray I can help but to forget What is now and what is next Trade a fortune for a song What we wanted all along Oh your words are so magnetic Generation apathetic And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will