Bored Of Math Lyrics

Can i get a scream, from all the back row?
A teeth shine and a bloodied chorus?
A help me, I'm sailing of the edge of fucking feeling
I really really really need forever
All the days I spend in my youth
A black lung, a black time
A generation bored out of their minds

Its a long dead thing
God loves a dealing fiend
Its a long dead thing
God loves a screaming queen
Its a long dead thing
God loves us gold mine kings

Its a long dead war...

Time to start sniffing glue again
Punk rock needs you again
Time to start spitting blood again
Punk rock needs you again

What a dirty war?
Generations over and done
A black lung a black time
A generation bored out of their minds

Punk rock needs you again
Generation X is dead
Punk rock needs you again
Generation X is dead

Lets Ride!
Light a match for the fires of hell
Damn right!
Generation X is dead