Hustle in the viable years

Who you love and who you fear

All your work and inspiration
Systematic expiration

We're so brave  we're so real

We're so desperate  make a deal
Oh your words are so poetic

Generational synthetic

And I will do it on my own again

And I will say what I will

And I will do it on my own again

And I will say what I will

All my friends are far away

Leaves my head in disarray

I can't help but to forget

What is now and what is next

Trade a fortune for a song

What we wanted all along

Oh your words are so magnetic
Generational synthetic

And I will do it on my own again

And I will say what I will

And I will do it on my own again

And I will say what I will

And I will do it on my own again

And I will say what I will