Sense Again کے بول

I’ve got total clarity No distortion in reality I’ve accepted the truth A generation of youth Will tell you what you need not to be A celebration of the passive In disguise for the masses If it’s the label that counts, you’ve got no reason to doubt You’re nothing more than a memory I could be the gun and you could be the enemy A little tongue in cheek, yeah A bullet to the head again I could be the gun and you could be the enemy I am finding all my sense again I’m finding all my senses again I am finding all my sense again I am finding all my sense again Step away from the last gen’ Just the modern killer has-been And if you’re hearing this sound, we are the reason to shout You are the cause and the remedy I could be the gun and you could be the enemy A little tongue in cheek, yeah A bullet to the head again I could be the gun and you could be the enemy I am finding all my sense again I’m finding all my senses again I am finding all my sense again I am finding all my sense again I’m just trying to be myself, but now and Then I struggle to hurt myself, I wanna Find a way to destroy myself, and then I Won’t appear to be no one else, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah