Letra de Our Generation

We don't want bla bla please We want to be respected We want to walk in peace We want each other to be ok We want to drink, have sex And we only talk on MySpace But go and change think of Facebook that's great Go go bitch oh my fucking God! I swear, we want an iPhone please cause' Carrie Broadshaw touched one We want a Woodstock please with real hippies not fake As Amy said: "we are all going back to black." Our generation We want to scream but without words it's so hard to be heard Our generation We want to scream but without words it's so hard to be heard We want to find a place And wanna dance until death We want a Starbucks please We want Kate Moss as twin We want Jimmy with Chris without judgement that's it It's just a heart heart beat they're gay they're not shit.