Butterflies don't know the color of their wings, but human eyes know how beautiful it is. Likewise, you don't know how good you are, but others can see that you are special.

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My Generation
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Ca sĩ: Limp Bizkit
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If only we could fly, Limp Bizkit style. John Otto, take 'em to the Matthew's bridge.
Can ya feel it? My g-g-generation, get up. My g-g-generation, are you ready?
Do you know where you are? Welcome to the jungle punk, take a look around.
It's Limp Bizkit ****in' up your town, we download in the shockwave.
 
For all the ladies in the cave, to get your groove on,
And maybe your the one who flew over the cuckoo's nest.
Well, guess who's next. Generation x, generation strange.
Sun don't even shine through a window pane.
 
So go ahead and talk ****, talk **** about me, and go ahead and talk ****. About my g-g-generation!
 
[Chorus]
We don't, don't give a ****, and we won't ever give a **** un, til you,
You give a **** about me and my generation.
 
Hey kid, take my advice, ya don't want to step into a big pile of ****.
The captain is drunk, your world is ***anic.
Floatin' on the funk, so get your groove on, and maybe I am just a little ****ed up.
Life's just a little ****ed up.
Generation x, generation strange. Sun don't even shine through the window pane.
 
So go ahead and talk ****, talk **** about me, and go ahead and talk **** about my g-g-generation.
 
[Chorus: x2]
 
Who gets the blame, you get the blame and I get the blame.
Who gets the blame, you get the blame and I get the blame, but do you think we can fly?
Do you think we can fly?
Do you think we can fly? Well I do, I do... FLY!
 
DJ Lethal, bring it on. Ooh yea, come on!
 
So go ahead and talk ****, talk **** about me and go ahead and talk **** about my g-g-generation.
 
[Chorus: x2]
 
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