The X Generation

Angry as hell Trying hard but still confused What's that awful smell The smell of fear a child abused To tell a tale needs a listening ear So why doesn't no one hear Has the whole world simply disappeared You know you're carrying This burden of a misspent youth You've lost yourself along the way And the child's gone no turning back Stand up and say what you feel If you're a juvenile delinquent To be misunderstood and be told that you've no good God help us all if you're the x generation Society is so afraid you're the black jack to be played The x generation has begun Lock them away throw away the key With that kind of restraint then maybe Maybe nothing they're not animals - locked up in a cage It's time for listening that's clear here and now Stand up and say what you feel... To be misunderstood and be told that you've no good... Aaahhh...