The Lyrics "Generation S. EP"
	1) Generation S.  (4:10)       Post war boom, made more room, paved our way, I've got my say       We play in the streets till dawn, and then sleep it off till noon       We never need to go to school, gotta save our energy for tonight         Slacker Generation, Slacker Generation, We are the...       Mom n' Dad both work, so I go berserk, they're never home, they ensure my future       No one's shown us responsibility, 'cuz it would infringe on our young rights       We have no accountability, we're party to the video game set         Slacker Generation, Slacker Generation, We are the...       Untouchable, Unstoppable, Uncontrollable, Unaccountable         Slacker Generation, Slacker Generation, We are the... 2) Oh God (Studio Version) (4:16)       Don't know how long I've been here, don't know how long I've been here       How long will it take to get high?       There's no one waiting for me at home.       Let's lay out and watch the sky         Oh God         I'd rather be stoned. Oh God, I'd rather be stoned       Oh what time is it? Second thought I don't give a shit       I've got no purpose in this life       I watch as they burn down my home       All I see is hunger and strife         Oh God         I'd rather be stoned. Oh God, I'd rather be stoned      Don't worry there is no pain, It's just one of life's little games      I have no uncertain loyalties      I know I'm only flesh and bone      I'm a little low on self securities        Oh God        I'd rather be stoned. Oh God, I'd rather be stoned      3) My Friend Jerome  (5:40)     This smoke ain't for me, I'm just being friendly      It's for a bud of mine, I'm sure you'd think him fine           Then you'll sell this to me? Yes, I'd have to agree      This may sound a little strange, but every word is true...           It's for my friend Jerome, he's just the best           But he's not here now, no, he's gone out west           He'll be home soon, that's what he told me           I'll tell him that you said hello       No this drink ain't for me, I don't touch that shit you see       I'm just runnin' errands, it's what I like to do       Then you'll sell this to me? My that sure is gentlemanly       You've just made a friend, and my bond is true, 'cuz...           It's for my friend Jerome, he's just the best           But he's not here now, no, he's gone out west           He'll be back home soon, that's what he told me           I'll tell him that you said hello       No, these drugs aren't for me       No, these guns aren't for me       No, this car aren't for me       No, this bong aren't for me...           It's for my friend Jerome, he's just the best           But he's not here now, no, he's gone out west           He'll be back soon, that's what he told me           I'll tell him that you said hello 4)   Windows  (6:52)        Reflection, what a luxury. Yours to savor        Decision, an ultimate turning point. Yours to make                   Yours alone, like a window into time            Yours alone, it's something to think about, think about...                I shiver inside, when I think of the sight                A crumpled form, there still                Indelibly stamped, forever on their minds                Forever, haunting them                Forever, while I'm gone         Emptiness, that hollow feeling inside. Yours to change         Loneliness, darkness surrounds outside. Yours to light              Yours alone, like a window into time              Yours alone, it's something to think about, think about...                  I shiver inside, when I think of the sight                  A crumpled form, there still                  Indelibly stamped, forever on their minds                  Forever, haunting them                  Forever, while I'm gone         I seem to be the master at the fine art of self abuse         It's an experiment that will be put to later use         But when the darkness seems to be your light         You're gonna need someone like me to set it right         You gotta learn from me, gotta learn from me                I shiver inside, when I think of the sight                A crumpled form, there still                Indelibly stamped, forever on their minds                Forever, haunting them                Forever, while I'm gone 5)     Religion   (6:40)         Wars and the agony of it all, what good is it to you and me?         It's the cause of so much hate, for so-called earthly divinity            It's your religion, you can keep it to yourself            Cause I don't need your religion, put it back on the shelf          Don't preach to me about it, don't keep at me each and every day          Your ideas are so totally fucked, and there is poison in what you say            It's your religion, you can keep it for yourself            Cause I don't need your religion, put your age-old ideas back on the shelf          Can't you see all the pain and the loss, suffering in the name of the holy cross?          Every hour people living hell on earth, religion questions your very self-worth             So you can keep your religion, keep it all to yourself             We don't need your religion, put your age-old ideas back on the shelf          You look at me and say what does he know          He was probably born with a silver spoon in his mouth          Just another perfectly healthy white hetrosexaul male          What kind of pain could he have ever experienced?          Well I ain't fucking stupid, I see it on the news every day          The world-wide senseless killing, undertaken in his Holy name          How can we just sit by and watch? How can we not think about it?          There's no way I can take it anymore          We're just the servants and Religion's just the whore              Ya you can keep your religion, keep it all to yourself              We don't need any religion, just put your age-old ideas back on the shelf              Back on the shelf, back on the shelf, back on the shelf All lyrics Copyright 2008 Mouton Music Canada All words by Thomas A. Ryerson except for "Oh God," written by Jeremy G. Chambers. These lyrics may not be reproduced without the permission of the authors. Songs administered by Socan in Canada and BMI in the USA.