This is the end, yes this is the end
While I watch you burn, my friend
You crawl in self-pity and selfishness
While I am in favour, you eat from my hand
But - when my luck has turned
You turn your back on me
And say that I would have done the same...
F*ck your f*cking generation
F*ck your talk of re-creation
F*ck traditions - we're in charge now
F*ck the system like it f*cks you
every f*cking day