Oh blind generation I pray for you
To see this troubled world as it truly is Stop being a fool
Oh lost generation
I don't know what you say
To support the same mistakes that this heartbroken country has already made
And God knows I've tried to get through to you
But you blame my resistance and my opinions on my youth
Oh scarce generation
Those different to you
Would help you to be stronger and you would understand that
If you walked in their shoes
It's not your fault
I want to forgive you
For your narrow minded ways and your ignorance to other people's pain
But you make it so hard
When I hear the children crying while you just stand there lying in your new designer shoes
But in the end you're gonna lose
Cause you won't give up yet
Your pride
Letters from the other side