Slom 21. veka

Inglês

21st Century Breakdown

Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child
Where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born
The first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun

My generation is zero
I never made it
As a working class hero

21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I am losing
What's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline

I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Videogames of the tower's fall
Homeland security
Could kill us all

My generation is zero
I never made it
As a working class hero

21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I am losing
What's left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline

We are the class of '13
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969

My name is no one
The long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive

I am a nation
A worker of pride
My debt to the status quo

The scars on my hands
And the means to an end
Is all that I have to show

I swallowed my pride
And I choked on my faith
I've given my heart and my soul
I've broken my fingers
And lied through my teeth
The pillar of damage control

I've been to the edge
And I've thrown the bouquet
Of flowers left over from the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for Judgment Day

I praise liberty
The "freedom to obey"
Is the song that strangles me
Don't cross the line

Dream, America dream
I can't even sleep
From the light's early dawn

Scream, America scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons

 Tentar alinhar
Sérvio

Slom 21. veka

Rođen u vreme Niksona odrastao u paklu
Dete socijalne pomoći
Gde timsteri* živeše
Poslednji rođen
Prvi koji je pobegao
Moj grad je bio slep od sunca rafinerije

Moja generacija je nula
Nikad nisam uspeo
Kao heroj radničke klase

Slom 21. veka
Jednom bio izgubljen ali nikad nisam pronađen
Mislim da gubim
Ono što je ostalo od mog uma
Do krajnjeg roka 20. veka

Stvoren od otrova i krvi
Osuda je ono što sam razumeo
Video igre pada kula
Unutrašnja bezbednost
Nas može sve pobiti

Moja generacija je nula
Nikad nisam uspeo
Kao heroj radničke klase

Slom 21. veka
Jednom bio izgubljen ali nikad nisam pronađen
Mislim da gubim
Ono što je ostalo od mog uma
Do krajnjeg roka 20. veka

Mi smo generacija 2013.
Rođeni u eri poniznosti
Mi smo očajnici u padu
Podizani od strane gadova 1969.

Moje ime je niko
Davno izgubljeni sin
Rođen 4. jula
Odrastao u eri heroja i prevaranata
Koji su me ostavili mrtvog ili živog

Ja sam nacija
Radnik ponosa
Moj dug prema statusu kvo

Ožiljci na mojim rukama
I značenja kraja
Je sve što treba da pokažem

Progutao sam svoj ponos
I zadavio se na mojoj veri
Dao sam moje srce i moju dušu
Slomio sam prste
I lagao kroz zube
Stub kontrole štete

Bio sam do ivice
I bacio sam buket
Ostataka cveća sa groba
Seo sam u čekaonici
Gubeći vreme
I čekajući sudnji dan

Ja slavim slobodu
''Slobodu povinovanja''
Je pesma koja me guši
Ne prelazi liniju

Sanjaj,Ameriko sanjaj
Ne mogu čak ni da spavam
Zbog ranog jutarnjeg svetla

Viči,Ameriko viči
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