Modern Primitives Testo

(refrain)we are a trashed generationwe are the talk of the nationwe are on our waywe are the new world's sensationwe are the freaks of our nationwe are on our waywe don't care about you manwe don't give a shit on youwe don't do what we are toldcuz we gonna die before we're oldwe're not born just to get wastedwe hate your world and don't wanna taste itwith the ancient spirit in our blooddriven by the machines of hatewe'll raise troops on either shoreto fight your fucking police state(repeat refrain)tolerance is the name of our Godbut your religion only stands for profitif you don't like what you seejust turn around, don't look at mewe like the steel in our fleshwe love the colours under our skinwe live our lifes while we're aliveand squeeze the pain we've got insidewe're not promissed one damn thingexcept the shit you just givin'we're modern primitives, fallen angels banned by God no one's gonna stop us now, we're the breed of hate fallen from grace we're modern primitives, we're on our way to stomp your worldnothing's gonna stop us now, down by law to kick your face