Born into Nixon I was raised in hell A welfare child Where the teamsters dwelled The last one born And The first one to run My town was blind from refinery sun [Pre-chorus:] My generation is zero I never made it as a working class hero [Chorus:] 21st Century Breakdown I once was lost but never was found I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline I was made of poison and blood Condemnation is what I understood Video games of the towers fall Homeland security could kill us all [Pre-chorus] [Chorus] We are the class of the class of '13 Born in the era of humility We are the desperate in the decline Raised by the bastards of 1969 My name is no one The long lost son Born on the 4th of July Raised in the era of heroes and cons That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation A worker of pride My debt to the status quo The scars on my hands And the means to an end Is all the that I have to show I swallowed my pride And I choked on my faith I've given my heart and my soul I've broken my fingers And lied through my teeth The pillar of damage control I've been to the edge And I've thrown the bouquet Of flowers left over the grave I sat in the waiting room Wasting my time And waiting for Judgement Day I praise liberty The "freedom to obey" It's the song that strangles me Well, don't cross the line Oh, dream, America, dream I can't even sleep From the light's early dawn Oh, scream, America, scream Believe what you see From heroes and cons
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled The last one born, and the first one to run My town was blind from refinery sun My generation is zero I never made it as a working class hero 21st century breakdown I once was lost, but never was found I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I was made of poison and blood Condemnation is what I understood Video games through the towers' fall Homeland security could kill us all My generation is zero I never made it as a working class hero 21st century breakdown I once was lost, but never was found I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline We are the class of, the class of '13 Born in the era of humility We are the desperate in the decline Raised by the bastards of 1969 My name is no one, the long lost son Born on the Fourth of July Raised through the era of heroes and cons That left me for dead or alive I am a nation, a worker of pride (hey!) My debt to the status quo The scars on my hands and a means to an end It's all that I have to show Hey! Hey! Hey! I swallowed my pride, and I choked on my faith I've given my heart and my soul I've broken my fingers and lied through my teeth The pillar of damage control I've been to the edge, and I've thrown the bouquet (hey!) Of flowers left over from the grave I've sat in the waiting room wasting my time And waiting for judgment day I praise liberty The freedom to obey Is the song that strangles me Well, don't cross the line Oh, dream, America, dream I can't even sleep From the light's early dawn Oh, scream, America, scream Believe what you see From heroes and cons
Metallica,A7X,BVB,30STM,Avril Lavigne,Nickelback,Slipknot,Linkin Park,3DG,Coldplay,Skillet,Korn,SOAD,Green Day,Fall Out Boy,Evanescence,Paramore and MCR ❤️
Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child
Where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born
And The first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun
[Pre-chorus:]
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
[Chorus:]
21st Century Breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Video games of the towers fall
Homeland security could kill us all
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
We are the class of the class of '13
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969
My name is no one
The long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
It's "We are the cries of the class of 13" Just listen closely to the original song and you can hear it.
@@sarxanova5105 no, "class" twice
this is beautiful
A tip: watch movies at flixzone. Me and my gf have been using it for watching all kinds of movies lately.
@Dennis Terrell yup, have been watching on Flixzone} for since november myself :)
I am a nation
A worker of pride
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands
And the means to an end
Is all the that I have to show
I swallowed my pride
And I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And lied through my teeth
The pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge
And I've thrown the bouquet
Of flowers left over the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for Judgement Day
I praise liberty
The "freedom to obey"
It's the song that strangles me
Well, don't cross the line
Oh, dream, America, dream
I can't even sleep
From the light's early dawn
Oh, scream, America, scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons
This is awesome
thanks
Well donde dude!! Keep doing it!
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born, and the first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost, but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Video games through the towers' fall
Homeland security could kill us all
My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero
21st century breakdown
I once was lost, but never was found
I think I'm losing what's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline
We are the class of, the class of '13
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969
My name is no one, the long lost son
Born on the Fourth of July
Raised through the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive
I am a nation, a worker of pride (hey!)
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands and a means to an end
It's all that I have to show
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
I swallowed my pride, and I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers and lied through my teeth
The pillar of damage control
I've been to the edge, and I've thrown the bouquet (hey!)
Of flowers left over from the grave
I've sat in the waiting room wasting my time
And waiting for judgment day
I praise liberty
The freedom to obey
Is the song that strangles me
Well, don't cross the line
Oh, dream, America, dream
I can't even sleep
From the light's early dawn
Oh, scream, America, scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons
Metallica,A7X,BVB,30STM,Avril Lavigne,Nickelback,Slipknot,Linkin Park,3DG,Coldplay,Skillet,Korn,SOAD,Green Day,Fall Out Boy,Evanescence,Paramore and MCR ❤️
wow. where did you get that?
RBR He ripped it from the game Green Day: Rock Band
My generation is zero
I never made it as a power plant ceo
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