Broadway Calls

Oh suffer the kids,
Suffer the kids that inherit this world
And all of the shit,
At the end of our lives weve left it for them,
The same old cycle begins again.
Weve been programmed to live strictly for ourselves,
The wiring in our heads fucked up,
But I think its big enough to comprehend.
This place is suffering at our hands.
Weve got narrow minds and fat waistbands.
Weve got a war on terror, a war on drugs,
a war on women and a war on love, oh no.
Not innocent no.
So goodbye to warm beaches,
Say goodbye to green trees
And say goodbye to sweet dreams
Because were not that innocent.
[ Suffer The Kids Lyrics ]