Every Generation Got Its Own Disease - Lyrics by Fury In The Slaughterhouse


Lyrics
Generation got it s own diseasethe more we take the less we givethat s the modern way to liveand someone said live fast die youngbut the runs always faster sondiseases come diseases gowelcome to the final showlet s shake hands with plastic glovesand watch out for the last white doves
I think, that I m too young to dielove that girl and say goodbyechange the girls like underwearusing bodies without carethe love has gone and what we ve gotis sweet perfume of sex and bloodand believe me baby,every generation got it s own diseaseand I ve got mineso help me please
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