Blown کے بول

I`m a hyper-sonic day dreamer Kicked out of the world My come down was amazing Like your burnt out culture Regress sonic sun man Kick start it and reload The fire now burning Like your world out of control Why so cold `Cause you`re blown The wicked try to own ya Economic styrofoam Used to be dreaming Now I`m locked in a stranglehold The regress is defiant Like the aging of my face Crowned in hatred`s glory Just like the human race Why so cold `Cause you`re blown Put the money where your mouth is So I can shove it down your throat Like a hot shot made of plastic With a shattered ego The ticket to the white house Is not a blow job for the poor The rich man gets a suck off `Cause the president`s his whore Why so cold `Cause you`re blown This generation descends as witches All that I once loved Now silent in the sun Feel as you scorn thee As your tomorrow`s burning This generation lies dead before me