Say a prayer for the youth of America

God bless our youth of America



I can't stand this anymore

All the dead kids lining on the door

But you don't hear a word they're telling you



You're all dead x2



Been wasted



Don't believe a plan (plague?) they're selling you

Gotta carry on the stick in front of you

Taking back from the holy chest

You know we can't even use it now

It was yours

In the first place anyway



You're all dead x2



Been wasted



You're all dead x2



Wasted!



Say a prayer for the youth of America... (x4