Generation Game

[Intro]
There’s a generation staring down the barrel of a gun
But you won’t ever find them on the cover of The Sun

[Verse 1]
The reporter, he is keeping his minds eye shut
'Cause that money hungry feeling is stirring in his gut
But it’s OK because it’s not on the news or on the front of the Daily Mail
We don’t hear about it in our happy, happy house
Who cares anyway as long as we are OK?
It’s a little bit tense, isn’t it?
We are in English razor wires and watch towers
Under the camera of the government and spies in our phones
It is slightly reminiscent of the 30s, isn’t it?

[Chorus]
What will the US do?
What will the US do?
What will the US do?
What will the US do, do, do, do?

[Verse 2]
It’s a red brick horizon with the red flag flying
Death is a blessing that we haven’t earned
Sickle severed families must praise the hammer's majesty
Our God is a poison that must be unlearned
They’ll take your lungs and sell them to rich folk
They’ll breathe your air and live your dreams
Keep on turning that wheel at all costs
You’re just a cog in their golden machine

[Chorus]
What will the US do?
What will the US do?
What will the US do to save our souls, to save our dignity?
What will the US do to save our souls, to save our dignity?
What will the US do?
Oh, what will the US do?