:BRIDGE:
Yeah, you wanted one...well here it comes
Give my regards to the gun
You are the whores that we protest
Now everything's a mess

Hey, what's with all this media pollution?
Try to raid us out...here's the solution to our disgrace
That holds us down and spits conformity in our face
So talk about money, talk about greed
Let's talk about everything you "need"
Well we aren't here for sarcasm, we're here to make you bleed

:BRIDGE:
Yeah, you wanted one...well here it comes
Give my regards to the gun
You are the whores that we protest
Now everything's a mess

(chorus)
So, cry all you want!
This generation is worn out! x4

Did you get kicked in the head?
You're ignoring everything we said
The world is a shining beacon about to fall down
We may not live upper class, but we live underground
So fuck this routine, it shouldn't be work vs. life
Call us mislead, but we're sharper than your average knife
...and we can't be cut down without a fight

:BRIDGE:
Yeah, you wanted one...well here it comes
Give my regards to the gun
You are the whores that we protest
Now everything's a mess

(chorus)
So, cry all you want!
This generation is worn out! x4

If you fight fire with fire...(burning inside)
If you fight fire with fire...
When will you learn that...
If you fight fire with fire...
Then everything will burn.

(chorus)
So, cry all you want!
This generation is worn out! x4


Lyrics submitted by LPSpunk

Pistol Whiplash song meanings
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