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My Generation


If I had the opportunity

To change anything

I would change my generation

 

They wear less clothes

Their pants get so low

And there's no explanation

 

Their elders get no respect

They don't feel any regret

Then there's the baby creation

 

This whole situation is getting out of hand

I don't know how much longer I can stand

Watching people turn their lives upside down

 

It breaks my heart just to know

That so many don't know where to go

They just walk around with a frown

 

This world could be ours

Instead they wory about fancy cars

I just pray that they come around

 

 

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I love music, dancing and singing. I believe that everyone is stuck in the same routines and need something fresh. I aim to be that something fresh that they need.

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