The Next Generation of Slackers

Well it's a setup
Keep your head up
Because the only thing that's real
Is the way that we all feel like
Nothing's gonna change

Isolated from the world
As we entertain ourselves
Awake from this grave I love
I arise from the ground

And this is who we've left to
A twisted confused lemming crew
Slowly marching towards the cliff
And I don't care

You take a little piece of me I'll take what was mine
Sometimes it takes a year or two to figure out what's right
You take a little piece of me I'll take what was mine
Sometimes it takes a year or two to figure out what's right

Your second chance has been scheduled
The train is almost full
Is this how you'll leave it all
Undefined like a fool?
Lend me your ear
Facing your fears
Driving the road with no lights to steer clear
If you wanted more grab it by the throat
Don't take what they offer just take what you're owed

You take a little piece of me I'll take back what was mine
Sometimes it takes a year or two to figure out what was right

The credits are rolling, the show's almost done
I'm writing the sequel in crayon for fun
The next time you see them, make them run
I know who I am now a Next-gen slacker of one