Golden Age of Regurgitation
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โฑ๏ธ 3:54 duration
๐ ID: 13009896
๐ Lyrics
"Something is very wrong with this world"
He observed wryly with a grin
"I'm old enough to know better
To try and search for the answers within."
With long, slow drag from that cancer stick
Sweet poison in his lungs
And a wicked train of giddy riddles
Poised upon his tongue
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
He caught himself ranting again
On an empty street corner
With no one around him
These days became sweet torture
"You belong in your most sacred self
Not wrapped in complicit contempt
Lots of people die with regrets
Lives unlived, dreams undreamt."
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
He paused, and snuffed his stogie
Eyes dancing like glowing embers
"Either way, you don't get to choose
What your soul remembers!
The difference between me and you
It's holding on and letting go
It's the only way to learn;
Otherwise you'll never know."
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as the next pop sensation..."
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
He observed wryly with a grin
"I'm old enough to know better
To try and search for the answers within."
With long, slow drag from that cancer stick
Sweet poison in his lungs
And a wicked train of giddy riddles
Poised upon his tongue
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
He caught himself ranting again
On an empty street corner
With no one around him
These days became sweet torture
"You belong in your most sacred self
Not wrapped in complicit contempt
Lots of people die with regrets
Lives unlived, dreams undreamt."
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
He paused, and snuffed his stogie
Eyes dancing like glowing embers
"Either way, you don't get to choose
What your soul remembers!
The difference between me and you
It's holding on and letting go
It's the only way to learn;
Otherwise you'll never know."
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as the next pop sensation..."
"We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
What's this generation generating?
Just victims of ego intoxication
Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:13.71] "Something is very wrong with this world"
[00:16.43] He observed wryly with a grin
[00:19.91] "I'm old enough to know better
[00:22.37] To try and search for the answers within."
[00:26.49] With long, slow drag from that cancer stick
[00:29.69] Sweet poison in his lungs
[00:32.99] And a wicked train of giddy riddles
[00:35.52] Poised upon his tongue
[00:38.43] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[00:42.08] What's this generation generating?
[00:45.35] Just victims of ego intoxication
[00:48.34] Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
[00:51.86]
[01:18.71] He caught himself ranting again
[01:21.50] On an empty street corner
[01:25.02] With no one around him
[01:27.18] These days became sweet torture
[01:30.95] "You belong in your most sacred self
[01:33.62] Not wrapped in complicit contempt
[01:38.01] Lots of people die with regrets
[01:40.12] Lives unlived, dreams undreamt."
[01:43.29] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[01:46.87] What's this generation generating?
[01:50.25] Just victims of ego intoxication
[01:53.24] Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
[01:57.26]
[02:23.41] He paused, and snuffed his stogie
[02:26.25] Eyes dancing like glowing embers
[02:29.90] "Either way, you don't get to choose
[02:32.68] What your soul remembers!
[02:36.26] The difference between me and you
[02:38.68] It's holding on and letting go
[02:42.65] It's the only way to learn;
[02:45.08] Otherwise you'll never know."
[02:48.12] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[02:51.65] What's this generation generating?
[02:54.76] Just victims of ego intoxication
[02:58.01] Thoughts as vacant as the next pop sensation..."
[03:01.65] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[03:04.65] What's this generation generating?
[03:08.13] Just victims of ego intoxication
[03:11.18] Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
[03:15.04]
[00:16.43] He observed wryly with a grin
[00:19.91] "I'm old enough to know better
[00:22.37] To try and search for the answers within."
[00:26.49] With long, slow drag from that cancer stick
[00:29.69] Sweet poison in his lungs
[00:32.99] And a wicked train of giddy riddles
[00:35.52] Poised upon his tongue
[00:38.43] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[00:42.08] What's this generation generating?
[00:45.35] Just victims of ego intoxication
[00:48.34] Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
[00:51.86]
[01:18.71] He caught himself ranting again
[01:21.50] On an empty street corner
[01:25.02] With no one around him
[01:27.18] These days became sweet torture
[01:30.95] "You belong in your most sacred self
[01:33.62] Not wrapped in complicit contempt
[01:38.01] Lots of people die with regrets
[01:40.12] Lives unlived, dreams undreamt."
[01:43.29] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[01:46.87] What's this generation generating?
[01:50.25] Just victims of ego intoxication
[01:53.24] Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
[01:57.26]
[02:23.41] He paused, and snuffed his stogie
[02:26.25] Eyes dancing like glowing embers
[02:29.90] "Either way, you don't get to choose
[02:32.68] What your soul remembers!
[02:36.26] The difference between me and you
[02:38.68] It's holding on and letting go
[02:42.65] It's the only way to learn;
[02:45.08] Otherwise you'll never know."
[02:48.12] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[02:51.65] What's this generation generating?
[02:54.76] Just victims of ego intoxication
[02:58.01] Thoughts as vacant as the next pop sensation..."
[03:01.65] "We're in the golden age of regurgitation;
[03:04.65] What's this generation generating?
[03:08.13] Just victims of ego intoxication
[03:11.18] Thoughts as vacant as detuned gospel stations..."
[03:15.04]