Songtext von Bleeding Generation

We're all burning alive (burning alive). No one is special anymore (no one). Your education assembly line (descending). Cap and gown, i hope you're happy. This is not being alive, this is not life. I dare you to open your eyes. Place one finger to my bottomless negativity, It only gets worse from here, it only gets worse. Not a single one of you realizes you are bleeding to death, This is your utopia: a culture geared for perpetual meaningless. We offer ignorance and feeble mindedness, To idols made of stone and proclaim: "we are an entire generation of injured children". Screaming in a whisper "someone save us from ourselves." Slit wrists. Realize you are bleeding to death. realize you are bleeding.