Generation Game

[Intro]

There’s a generation staring down the barrel of a gun

But you won’t ever find them on the cover of The Sun

[Verse 1]

The reporter, he is keeping his minds eye shut

'Cause that money hungry feeling is stirring in his gut

But it’s OK because it’s not on the news or on the front of the Daily Mail

We don’t hear about it in our happy, happy house

Who cares anyway as long as we are OK?

It’s a little bit tense, isn’t it?

We are in English razor wires and watch towers

Under the camera of the government and spies in our phones

It is slightly reminiscent of the 30s, isn’t it?

[Chorus]

What will the US do?

What will the US do?

What will the US do?

What will the US do, do, do, do?

[Verse 2]

It’s a red brick horizon with the red flag flying

Death is a blessing that we haven’t earned

Sickle severed families must praise the hammer's majesty

Our God is a poison that must be unlearned

They’ll take your lungs and sell them to rich folk

They’ll breathe your air and live your dreams

Keep on turning that wheel at all costs

You’re just a cog in their golden machine

[Chorus]

What will the US do?

What will the US do?

What will the US do to save our souls, to save our dignity?

What will the US do to save our souls, to save our dignity?

What will the US do?

Oh, what will the US do?