Born in the middle of a useless generation
We never gave a fuck about the suicide nation
Loaded does lockers at the Antichrist station
The kids are getting ready for death and starvation

It's all about now in my present situation
I don't wanna go past my fourth grade education
All these mixed emotions and boring complication
I'm just an unfinished product of the teenage generation

Don't need no company, need no authority
Don't need ya hangin' about this is my no company town
Don't let 'em starve