Look at us all A shamble of rejects with nothing to show for our lives We recall The things that we've done in the past that we thought at the time Were a ball But they're shallow and mean nothing more than the taint of decay Which is so hard to leach away Now we have grown Our maturity gives us the power to reap all the seeds We have sown And the lives we have led give us wisdom to hand to the kids That we own Who rejoice in the knowledge that every last thing that we say Will aid them on their way What a farce That we're handing down attitudes useless to us Given strength By a past that invests stale redundancies quite undeserving with some Sort of class That is swallowed by children who know that their parents won't say Anything that isn't okay Look at us all Hollow eyes, hollow minds, hollow words that we use without thought To install All the shit that we hated when we were like sponges Receptive and small And we dare to act startled that our world is fashioned this way As we stammer and say It isn't our fault