Cleveland!!
We keep out heads above the water
Treading through the fire.
We've had enough of your filth
I see red all the time
Like a blister on my eye
Are you blessed when you're sinnin'
Don't sell us short our day is comin'
We're the children of the century...
Thrown away, take back, take back!
No place to go so we're here to stay
We're the children of the century
Thrown away, take back, take back!
No place to go so we're here to stay
Lip gloss and cocaine, sticking to my feet
Fake smile and fake nose, meltin' in the heart
Bad taste-Hollywood, is shoved down our throats
Are you blessed when you're sinnin'
Don't sell us short, out day is comin'


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