Жаль, что летать нам не дано
                                                                                                         В стиле Limp Bizkit.
                                                                                                      Джон Отто,
                                                                                 Отведи их на мост Метьюз.
                                                                                                                 Чувствуете?
                                                                                         Мое поколение,
                                                                                                             Вставай!
                                                                                          Мое поколение,
                                                                                                             Вы готовы?
                                                                                                       Вы знаете, где вы?
                                                                                             Добро пожаловать, это панк джунглей.
                                                                                                         Оглянитесь кругом,
                                                                                               Переворачивает ваш городишко вверх дном.
                                                                                              Мы загрузили Shockwave себе на комп. 
                                                                                               Для всех леди из пещеры, 
                                                                                               Чтобы завести тебя. 
                                                                                              И, может, ты - именно тот,
                                                                                              Кто пролетел над гнездом кукушки,
                                                                                              И, угадай, кто будет следующим! (кто?)

                                                                                              Поколение

                                                           Х

, 
                                                                                               Поколение Чудиков.
                                                                                               Солнце и не заглядывает в наши окна,
                                                                                               Так что давай, поливай грязью, 
                                                    
                                           Поливай меня грязью.
                                                                                               Так что давай, поливай грязью,
                                                                                               Поливай грязью мое поколение. 
                                                                                                Да нам плевать,
                                                                                               И всегда будет наплевать,
                                                                                                До тех пор, пока
                                                                                               Тебе плевать на меня 
                                                                                                И мое поколение.

                                                                                                Эй, пацан, послушай доброго совета,
                                                                                                 Если не хочешь вляпаться в дерьмо.
                                                                                                 Твой мир - "Титаник",
                                                                                                Качающийся на волнах фанка,
                                                                                                 И капитан его пьян.
                                                                                                Так что, бери дело в свои руки
                                                                                                 Может, я немного ебанутый

                                                                                                 Просто сама жизнь немного ебанутая. 



                                                                        Кто виноват?
                                                                      Да ты виноват
                                                                           И я- тоже
                                                                        Кто виноват?
                                                                      Да ты виноват
                                                                         И я- тоже
                                             Так, как ты думаешь, мы сможем полететь?
                                                     Думаешь, мы сможем полететь?
                                                     Думаешь- мы сможем полететь?
                                                                    Я думаю, сможем.
                                                                           Уверен.
                                                                            Лети!
                                                                  DJ Lethal- заводи! 
                                                                               Да!
Давай!