Bad Religion - White Trash (Second Generation) Lyrics
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White Trash (Second Generation)
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What Are The Lyrics For White Trash (Second Generation) By Bad Religion?
Wasted children, fixed blank eyes, blood and sweat, we socialize
Broken homes from which they come, beer-stained dad, compliant Mom. Fear and love, much despised, replaced by comfortable lies. Teenage classic, more cliche, one step further on the edge of decay. White trash, second generation, white trash, second generation, White trash, second generation, don your crown and cleanse the nation. Are you ready to fight for your morality? Right wing allies, white supremacy. Pretty fascist on the tube draped in red and white and blue White trash, second generation, stupid foibles, indignation Offspring of suburban fright, pearl-white creatures of the night White trash, second generation, white trash, second generation, White trash, second generation, don your crown and cleanse the nation. Stiff blue collar, coat and tie, brand new breeds side by side. Christian ethic, right extremes, shoved down our throat as the American dream. White trash, second generation, stupid foibles, indignation Offspring of suburban fright, pearl-white creatures of the night White trash, second generation, white trash, second generation, White trash, second generation, don your crown and cleanse the nation. White trash, second generation, white trash, second generation, White trash, second generation, don your crown and cleanse the nati |
Who Wrote White Trash (Second Generation) By Bad Religion?
Brett Gurewitz
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What's The Duration Of The White Trash (Second Generation) By Bad Religion?The duration of White Trash (Second Generation) is 2:21 minutes and seconds. |
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