Tekster: Nasum. Fuck The System.

This is the end, yes this is the end
While I watch you burn my friend
You crawl in self-pity and selfishness
While I am in favor, you eat from my hand

But when my luck has turned
You turn your back on me
And say
That I would have done the same

Fuck your fucking generation
Fuck your talk of recreation
Fuck traditions, we're in charge now
Fuck the system like it fucks you
Every fucking day