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Generations (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Don’t mind the rules and the blocks in my way
Want to be winners and here we will stay
Hey, they don’t understand why we do what we do
A legion of champions yeah that’s me and you
Hey

All we are
All we are
Just a generation that will take it all
All we are
All we are
Just a generation that will take it all
Take it all

Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
Take it all…
All we are
All we are
Just a generation that will take it all

Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
You don’t understand why we do what we do
A legion of champions yeah that’s me and you
Hey

All we are
All we are
Just a generation that will take it all
All we are
All we are
Just a generation that will take it all
Take it all
Take it all

Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
Take it all
All we are
All we are
Just a generation that will take it all

Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the
Don’t mind the

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Generations (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I awoke to a threat that was empty, and a grandstand of i’m not through with you yet

A slamming door becomes my punctuation

I escape for a thrill ride with my friends, they agree to be temporary guardians

Man, it’s so appreciated, summer day intoxicated

With those who can relate, 2 months, a day, a wakeup

Drink it down, dear brother, their generation smothers you

And we’ll leave no trail to discover

Build a callus sister, they’re generation blisters

Another wakeup with the morning hung over, we gonna pack up or waste another killer day

Then our heads exploded, overload when we decide

Hello… we’re so out of here, hitchhike to canada with backpacks full of cigarettes and beer

Man, it’s so appreciated, summer day intoxicated

With those who can relate, 2 months, a day, a wakeup

Drink it down, dear brother..

Listen up dear father, your generation bothers me and i’ll leave you to grieve

With my mother

Build a callus sister, they’re generation blisters

Now empty your bottles and open the throttles, there’s plenty of fighting ahead

Those fists weren’t made for resting your head

Shield your eyes, dear mother, from the pain that hovers

Round the mess of a man you’ve uncovered

Drink it down, dear brother…

We’ll blister